"Huh?"
For the first time, Yun Piaomiao turned his head to look at someone else, not because of what the other party said.
Like him, no longer would he be infuriated by a single word from others. To him, cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage are no different from ants on the roadside.
If it weren't for the great changes in the world, the collapse of the Way of Heaven, these Nascent Soul cultivators would not even have the right to stand before him.
What really shocked him was that, the other party was able to defy the spatial laws of the Mountain and River Chart and appear right in front of him.
Even though the Way of Heaven had collapsed and he had lost his Primordial Spirit, lessening the power of the Mountain and River Chart to less than a tenth of its former power, it still shouldn't be something that a Nascent Soul boy could breach.