Chapter 791 (2/2)

The mid-stage Solidifying Body Cultivator said:

“Hmm, I understand.”

“I will be cautious…”

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Yet before he could finish his sentence, a terrifyingly powerful aura suddenly appeared near them.

This dreadful presence materialized so bizarrely.

However, as a mid-stage Solidifying Body Cultivist, his reaction was very swift.

The instant that aura appeared, he hastily extended his Divine Sense and turned his head to look toward the source of the presence.

As he turned, he saw that behind his companion, a young Cultivator had suddenly appeared without notice.

Moreover, the Cultivation aura emanating from the young Cultivator was extremely frightening, at the peak of the Solidifying Body Realm, even higher than theirs.

What filled him with even more dread was that the young Cultivator had already placed a hand on his later-stage Solidifying Body companion.

Countless streams of Five-Colored Aurora burst forth from his hand, piercing through the body of his companion…

Beyond his shock, his fear intensified.

But before he could react, an incredibly formidable Divine Sense, surged into his own sea of consciousness.

In an instant, his Divine Sense sustained damage.

While the damage to his Divine Sense was not fatal, it caused his head to feel heavy and groggy.

For a short time, it would be difficult to gather his Divine Sense again.

Nevertheless…

During such a critical moment, he had no choice but to forcibly muster his Divine Sense to face the imminent crisis.

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Yet.

Just as he was mustering his Divine Sense and turning to look at the young man again, he saw that the young man had somehow produced a mirror Magical Treasure in his hand.

The moment his gaze fell on the Magical Treasure, a beam of light emitted from the mirror and shot towards him.

The opponent was prepared, and he could not avoid it.

He was hit directly by the beam, and upon being struck, he felt groggy, as if about to slip into slumber.

Even the Divine Sense he had just gathered could no longer hold out and began to dissipate gradually.

Right at this moment of drowsiness, a sleep-inducing, mellifluous voice reached his ears:

“Who is your young master?”

Hearing this voice, already groggy and completely off guard, without considering, he blurted out the answer to the other’s question:

“Our young master is Xiao…”