Chương 881: Exchange

A stream of light swept across the forest and suddenly disappeared at the end of one's sighed. The figure was in a hurry but was definitely not slow.

Ou Yangming took a glance at the arc then looked away.

He moved tens of meters by taking one step to get to Xue Boren, then he retrieved a healing pill from his long sleeve and handed it to the elder. "Senior, you're quite severely injured, so please heal yourself first while I guard you."

Xue Boren cast a complicated look at Ou Yangming and was slightly resentful. He thought, 'I must've been living like a dog to be inferior to a young fella in his twenties.

'Is he a gius? Not only is his cultivation base in formations mysterious and unpredictable, but his cultivation base in martial arts has also reached a boundary that's out of reach for countless people all their lives.'

Xue Xuanle smiled gently and looked at Ou Yangming. In her eyes, he was extremely good-looking and was shining bright.