บท 412: Chapter 412 A bad feeling

Looking at the white-robed young woman on top of the Death Eater's back whose cultivation had already stabilized at the middle of rank 3 in the Nascent Soul, the black-robed old man smiled sinisterly once again, before he said in a mocking tone, clearly implying that he had already seen through Liu Mei's 'trick'

''Hehe, middle of rank 3 of the Nascent Soul... not bad, not bad at all.

That pill you consumed must have been very valuable... but too bad that this is only a fake increase in strength.

No matter what, a fake increase will never be able to match the power of a real cultivator!''

As he finished his words and having reassured himself that Liu Mei didn't pose any danger to him, the old man no longer held back, as he continued to fly towards her at full speed.