The gentle breeze brushed over the stream, ripples continuously rolling upstream from below.
He felt the gentle breeze blowing against him.
Xia Liu smiled slightly, "Has the Beast Taming Sect finally lost its patience?"
Boom!
As Xia Liu's murmured words faded, a figure appeared on the spacious ground below the stream.
The impact cracked the earth, raising dust that dispersed around.
As the dust settled, a cold, handsome figure appeared in Xia Liu's sight.
Enveloped in the same black robe, but exuding an entirely different, cold and stern aura.
One was imposing and terrifying, merely appearing caused the surrounding space to become oppressive.
It was evident that the newcomer was a true powerhouse!
Although not yet among the top echelon, he had the qualifications to challenge the peak experts.
"Such a domineering aura."
Xia Liu could perceive that the black-robed man possessed cultivation not inferior to his own.
"I've come for one thing, to sever your hands."
