บท 408: Inside the Illusion Realm

Unwavering, the old man's face stayed the same. Yet, his energy aura grew gradually with the settling of his voice. 

The dust around him stirred and started to float off the ground, much like the old man's fluttering white hair. The latter danced in the wind, generating airwaves that spiraled up into the sky.

"The unique technique that Old Fei practices isn't part of the Wuji Mountain teachings. It's the extreme dao qi xuan technique," explained the old man from the Thousand Divination Tower leisurely.

Neither he nor Liu Laicheng showed any signs of tension. They stood distant from each other, seemingly awaiting the outcome of the impending showdown between Qin Huai and the Wuji Mountain elder. 

"As long as his innate qi remains, even at death's door, he will retain his peak physical state," the old man continued. "So, you're not confronting a declining visceral prefecture realm expert, but rather one still in his prime."