The grey mist figure was about to explode with rage.
It swore that it would never again say anything else to that young man.
That kid was simply too shrewd, and the grey mist figure knew that it would fall into another one of his traps if he wasn't careful.
The spiritual source on its hand fluctuated, once again enveloping the grey mist figure in a sphere that shielded it from everything on the outside.
The indistinct voice was heard again. "Six Paths, Shrouding Heavens!"
Xu Xiaoshou's eyes widened in disbelief… That thing's powers had climbed yet again!
"Oh, h*ll no!" he thought.
The Tianxuan Gate was a world unto itself. The highest level it could accommodate was but the peak of the Innate Level.
Even if one were to stretch it, one could only get to Master Level, and that was only possible as some cultivator had actually managed to breakthrough Innate Level into Master Level.