"If I say it's convenient, where do I put my face as the master? How am I supposed to mix in this circle from now on?" Lu Bei scoffed, golden light dancing in his eyes as he saw right through the intruder's cultivation level.
Sure enough, it was a Mahayana Stage cultivator.
The breath-concealing technique was superb, pretending to be a greenhorn in the Tribulation Crossing Stage, but alas, spellcraft could not rival divine powers. Under Lu Bei's divine eyes, the intruder was forced to reveal their true form on the spot.
Chapter 816