At the instant Song Changming heard the sound, his entire body tensed up, with eight Qi Vortices inside him spinning rapidly.
One hand rested on the hilt of his sword as he looked up!
He saw a tall, white-bearded old Taoist standing mid-air above him.
This person seemed to have appeared out of nowhere, having evaded all his senses and insights. This was the first time such a situation had occurred in his martial arts practice.
Song Changming felt a chill, unable to understand how this person had done it.
Even more crucially, the old Taoist stood with hands hanging, his wide sleeves fluttering in the wind, revealing white long hairs on his arm.
They were called long hairs, but they looked more like white buds of flesh, somewhat similar to the long strands of ginseng, growing on the surface of his skin.
Additionally, his face had four pupils, two on each side, neatly arranged vertically!
Upon seeing his appearance, Song Changming immediately realized.
