Jiang Xiaobai revealed another elixir in his hand.
All the immortal masters of the Xingfeng Sect were utterly stupefied.
There's more?
"Your Uncle Jiang travels the Jianghu, relying not on others, but on two things: strength and scheming!"
"Do you pig-brained folks even have the guts to plot against me here?"
Jiang Xiaobai sneered, smashing the elixir on the ground.
Boom!
A plume of white smoke rose.
All the immortal masters stifled their aura, their magical powers vibrating.
They avoided merging themselves with even a trace of this so-called elixir powder.
However, three seconds later.
"Uncle Jiang, we surrender!"
A group of immortal masters, bewildered faces and all, knelt on the ground.
They could not understand why they were unable to use their magical powers, despite their thorough preparation.
Is Jiang Xiaobai's prowess such that his methods infiltrate every crevice?
In fact, Jiang Xiaobai was well-prepared for such events.