The elderly man with a head of white hair and a white beard was Bian Yuanbai's mysterious master, Fan Zhesheng. Not only was he immensely powerful, but he was also well-versed in the arts of feng shui and divination—a truly extraordinary figure who rarely showed his face.
At that moment, looking at the giant snake in the deep pit not far away, Fan Zhesheng frowned and said, "According to my calculations, the divine treasure shouldn't have appeared until five days from now, and the commotion definitely wouldn't have been this grand. By then, we could have quietly entered the secret realm and retrieved that item. It seems my calculations were slightly off. The current situation is already beyond my control. With so many powerhouses gathered at the entrance of the secret realm, trying to get our hands on that item now is certainly not going to be an easy task..."
Before he could finish, a middle-aged man in a white Confucian robe suddenly leaped out from the crowd, rushing ahead of everyone else toward the snake-mouth passage in the deep pit with the speed of a released arrow.
Chapter 767