The gray-robed man was evidently a talkative person. Upon meeting Ji Yuan at this moment, he spoke without reservation:
"However, Granny Xuanling is quite a decent person. Regardless of which path a loose cultivator takes to seek guidance, she is willing to share a thing or two. So within our East Border City territory, she is considered a rare kind cultivator."
"I see."
Ji Yuan nodded slightly and squinted to look.
He could also faintly see that Granny Xuanling indeed looked like she was approaching the end of her days—in essence, her vitality had dried up to the extreme... Thus, trying to defeat the Sea-Swallowing Great Saint today seemed hopeless.
Sure enough, in just a few moments of exchanging blows.
Granny Xuanling was panting heavily as she summoned a dirt-yellow treasure seal, starting to constantly clash with the Sea-Swallowing Great Saint.
But meanwhile, the Sea-Swallowing Great Saint?
