The red-bearded man stared at Taoist Yuan He. "Another one?"
It took him only a moment to understand. He immediately looked toward Changyi, his eyes brimming with killing intent.
'They have some method of communication I can't detect!'
'The moment I appeared, they must have called for reinforcements from their sect. Then this kid not only handed over the Heart Chakra immediately but also kept talking just to stall for time.'
'Then they stalled until that old crone arrived. She continued to stall, and now they've brought in an expert with a golden Flying Sword!'
From their brief exchange, the red-bearded man could tell that although this old man's Dao Practice Magical Power was inferior to his own, his True Qi was incredibly vigorous and full of pure yang energy—the natural bane of all things sinister and evil.
