After the Qilin beast appeared, it snorted two trails of fiery breath from its nostrils, then walked step by step through the air.
The old man in the purple robe, sitting cross-legged atop the Qilin beast's head, opened his eyes and looked at the woman in the blue dress with a solemn expression, speaking slowly: "Are you an immortal from the Ancient Immortal Realm?"
As soon as these words were spoken, it was like throwing a massive boulder into a calm lake, stirring up a thousand ripples.
Chapter 1683