"What did that fellow Daoist just say?" Someone muttered in a barely audible voice.
"The way of plundering yin to nurture yang..., this…"
"Old man, is that fellow Daoist right?"
"I don't see it, but would anyone dare to make such an accusation carelessly?"
"Isn't Senior Cai a guest elder of the Snow Mountain sect?"
"Does anyone know where she came from?"
The gathered cultivators whispered, and Shen Xu almost laughed in satisfaction.
However, he forcibly restrained himself and sneered at Cai Lan.
"Junior, are you going against me?" Cai Lan asked, her eyes narrowed into slits.
At the same time, she focused her spiritual sense.
In the open, the Myriad Treasures Pavilion only had some fusion realm guardians.
However, Cai Lan knew that each tower city's main branch had a hidden Mahayana realm protector.
These protectors were from the Tianxuan continent and usually worked in shifts of one thousand years.
