Chương 4288: The enemy of my enemy is my friend

It was a pity that the cultivation technique was incomplete, which was why he had fallen to this point.

As for the Tribulation lightning, it was naturally drawn over by the chaotic Qi released when the universe bamboo flower bloomed and withered.

With an excited mood, Ling Chuxi and Huangfu qingjue rode their flying swords up. Just as they reached the peak of the spirit Vein Mountain, they suddenly stopped.

Under the heaven and earth bamboo, a Man in Black was sitting cross-legged and looking at the two of them coldly.

The man's face was a little sickly red, and his face was full of vicissitudes of life. At first glance, he seemed to be close to middle-aged, and there was a bit of loneliness on his body, but upon closer inspection, he seemed to be only in his early twenties. It was only because he was too Haggard that he looked a little old. In short, it was difficult for Ling Chuxi to tell his true age.