"Hm?"
Suddenly, a sense of alarm rose in Li Yun's heart.
All the hairs on his body stood on end, as if something extremely dangerous was about to happen.
He abruptly stopped moving and looked ahead. At the entrance of the Severed Blade Mountain Range, a yellow-robed cultivator was standing there, staring at him with a sinister sneer, as if he had already been waiting for him for a long time.
This yellow-robed cultivator was emaciated all over. His skin was wrinkled and cracked in many places, and his face was covered in folds and dark spots. He looked like a dried corpse that had crawled out of a grave.
But the aura he emitted was even stronger than Elder Chen Tianming or the Crimson-Robed Holy Envoy.
He was an expert who had reached the 9th level of Heavenly Core Realm.
"Who are you?"
A guess flashed through Li Yun's mind. His expression instantly became solemn as he spoke in a heavy voice.
"Jie jie! Who am I? Can you not guess?"
