Bab 598: Windgod Perfect Immortal

"Such intense hidden aura!" The old man felt suffocated. Although the aura wasn't released, he could feel it and judge how powerful Windgod was.

Take note, the Windgod right now was no more than a mere will left by the true Windgod himself. Yet, the power it had could easily break realms!

The statue that was about to attack stayed put. Since the master arrived, it had no reason to continue. It was only doing its duty after all.

"Pardon my guards, Daoist Friend." Windgod Perfect Immortal smiled at Jin Rou. His voice was so calm like a passing breeze, "He has a bit of a temper, that's why he's like that."

"No problem." Jin Rou nodded, "You have come out, after all. I can't just not give you face here, can I?"

"Daoist Friend must be joking." Windgod chuckled and shook his head, "But truthfully speaking, I never have expected that someone of your level will visit my humble abode."

"Oh? You can see my strength?" Jin Rou was curious.