"Master, where does this demon really come from?"
Mountain Wind glanced at the Black Robed Man, then turned to Lu Qingfeng and asked aloud.
Wang Zhongbai, standing beside him, was joyfully examining the Qingyun Clock in his hand. Hearing Ancestor Mountain Wind speaking, he came back to his senses and looked towards the Black Robed Man too. Seeing the several circles of green light binding him, he was momentarily shocked.
"Indeed, a worthy Ancestor Master."
He had personally witnessed this man's capabilities outside the heavens; even the Ancestor Master had failed to capture him. Unexpectedly, without any noise, this Ancestor Master caught him.
Both he and the Ancestor Master were at the True Immortal cultivation level, yet they had no clue.
Such methods were truly unfathomable.
Mountain Wind and Wang Zhongbai were only shocked.
