No, he hadn't even seen the other person.
This feeling of powerlessness, like a shadow, gradually engulfed his heart.
He couldn't help but slowly lower his head.
"Supreme True Buddha..."
But shortly after, he suddenly raised his head, a flash of intense anger and unwillingness in his eyes!
"I, I won't concede!"
"Just a cultivator not even at the level of an Arhat...there must be a way, there must be a way!"
He forcibly suppressed the emotions in his heart, and immediately formed the "Wisdom Seal" with his hands.
In the next moment, in his mind, spiritual light surged, and the scenes of his confrontation with that cultivator in blue robes spun rapidly in this light, piecing together...
Amidst the flickering light, he faintly noticed some details he hadn't paid attention to before.
"Every time I use divine skills to come here, there is always a broken token..."
"There are faint traces of certain rules surrounding... was he transported away?"
