Just when Yang Fan was anxious, the white-bearded old man who was cross-legged and regulating his breath suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"Who is it?"

A powerful pressure came down, and a sharp divine light burst out from the originally dim eyes of the old man with white beard, staring at a certain position on the top of the pit.

And that is Yang Fan’s hiding place.

"This old man with white beard is actually a high-level Jindan..."

Yang Fan was secretly surprised.

He had originally hidden his breath and was hiding above everyone's heads for a long time. At this moment, the old man with white beard was calm, and Yang Fan was uneasy, so it was not surprising that he was sensed by the other party.

"The fellow Taoist above, I have seen you. If I refuse to come out, don't blame me for taking action."

The white-bearded old man emitted powerful pressure from the golden elixir.

Swish!
Chapter completed!