Shen Lian was deep in thoughts. He looked even more carefree than Chen Jianmei was previously.
Daoist Shi’s expression was serious – this person had yet to reach the stage of Huandan, and his Yin Spirit had yet to reach the floating clouds, but he was not one to be underestimated.
His sword carried a sense of humanity, and from his previous dead or alive experience, he could tell this person was extremely dangerous.
Cultivators tended to have great instincts. If one did not possess the ability to detect danger, one could not live long in the Xi Huang, except if he was unbeatable.
Xi Huang was dangerous and chaotic. The landscapes were precipitous, and there were demons everywhere. Hence, for cultivators to survive there, they must possess great fighting ability.