章節 5071: The Sloppy Old Daoist

Even Nan Xuan, who was a Grand Yan Immortal, blinked in surprise at this moment.

He muttered in a hushed tone, "No way, what kind of illusion is this, that it could be so bewildering?"

Everyone sighed in amazement, except for the Jian Wushuang, whose eyes showed a hint of suspicion. He sensed a very familiar aura emanating from this old Daoist.

That familiar aura was extremely faint, but he sensed it immediately.

Jian Wushuang was puzzled. This mortal plane was nothing more than a low-level realm among the countless Heavenly Realms in the Great Si Region. How could there be an existence that made him feel familiar?

Moreover, this sloppy old Daoist had no trace of yan power fluctuations, which essentially ruled out the possibility of him being a cultivator.

Unable to figure it out, Jian Wushuang continued to observe.