The white-haired elder was named Yan Daoling, a cultivator at the Second Realm of Dao Jade. He ranked among the top giants within the loose cultivators of the Upper Realm.
Yan Daoling had come to the Lower Realm to participate in the Harvest Ceremony, hoping to find a Divine Skill within the Ancient God Ruins and ascend to the Third Realm of Dao Jade.
He had waited for many days in the Spirit Tomb for the Array to finally activate. How could he allow someone else to take the entry slot?
"Lower Realm youngster, don't blame this old man for being merciless!"
Seeing Luo Xiu flying toward the Array once again, Yan Daoling waved his hand. A horsetail whisk flew out from the large sleeve of his Dao robe, radiating a dazzling light as it slashed toward Luo Xiu with shocking might.
But Luo Xiu didn't even spare it a glance. He simply waved his hand, and the Indestructible Divine Flame roared out, instantly burning the whisk to a bare stick.
"What?!"
