"To think you arrived safely at the Thousand Feet Cliff; senior sister thought that old monster had left."
Shen Wen'an held a tea cup, looking somewhat startled.
Obviously, he was still imagining how the Golden Core Cultivator from the Yinhe Sect was killed by a single finger poke from the Old Man with a Conical Hat.
He had previously witnessed the strength of Golden Core Realm experts.
That Old Man with a Conical Hat instantly killed a Golden Core Realm Cultivator with just one finger. Such terrifying power could likely only be achieved by someone in the Nascent Soul Realm.
"Senior Sister, is that old man in the Nascent Soul Realm?"
Shen Wen'an asked.
Huang Lingshan simply smiled indifferently, without answering, and in turn asked:
"So, why did the old man let you through?"
Shen Wen'an shook his head slightly.
"At first, he didn't let me through either."
"Just when I was about to turn back, he suddenly changed his mind and said he would give me a chance."
