At this moment, in the Erliu Mountain, the mist had completely thinned, so Li Xiaobao and his group easily found their way back.
However, just as they were about to leave the mountain, a shadow suddenly blocked the path in front of Li Xiaobao and the others.
In an instant, countless people shouted in anger: "Who are you!"
The person was an old man in green, appearing gray-haired yet with extremely bright eyes.
If it weren't for the fact that everyone could see him, relying on Spiritual Sense alone, it would be impossible to sense the person's presence. There wasn't a trace of aura, as if he were merely an illusion.
Even Li Xiaobao and several Divine Communication Masters could not detect the presence of the green-clothed old man except with their eyes.
Li Xiaobao stepped forward, frowning: "Who is blocking our way?"
The green-clothed old man glanced at the twenty or so people with cultivation levels varying, and then suddenly pointed at two people.
Li Xiaobao, Fu Feiyang.
