The young man had reached the peak of the Nascent Soul cultivation. Although it wasn't low, in their eyes, he wasn't worth noticing.
But the elder was different.
Despite no aura fluctuations emanating from him, the elder walked through the air, as if treading on level ground...
The Giant Eagle Demon Cultivator frowned and then realized what was happening. He immediately extended his Divine Sense towards the elder.
However.
Just as his Divine Sense reached out, he saw the elder suddenly look up, his gaze becoming sharp as he looked back at him.
Then...
The Divine Sense of the Giant Eagle Demon Cultivator, as if struck by a heavy blow, made a "pfft..." sound as he involuntarily spat out a mouthful of blood.
Immediately after, the Giant Eagle Demon Cultivator turned pale and retreated frantically, not stopping until he stood with several other Demon Cultivators. Only then did he stop retreating.
Then, looking at the elder with a face full of terror, he said: