A man with one closed eye and a slash scar across it looked directly at Aldrian's avatar. His gaze met the avatar's directly.
Ao Tianhai and Alric were already ready to take action, but the avatar gave them a sign to hold. The figure, whom the avatar could sense was a peak pseudo-immortal stage cultivator, kept walking down the stairs until he almost crashed into the avatar.
But the avatar only moved his body slightly to give the figure a way. The figure kept walking past him and continued until he passed Ao Tianhai and Alric.
The moment the figure passed, Alric released a sigh of relief. Sweat had already rolled down from his forehead as he thought that they had been found out. If they were really found out, then they would have to fight thousands of assassins here.
They were right in their turf, and with how sneaky those assassins were, he thought that it might become a difficult battle. Although he believed in the avatar's strength, it still made him worry.
