Soon, even the last trace of worry in his heart dissipated.
Two ordinary Early-Stage Nascent Soul Cultivators, even if they joined forces, could do nothing to him.
However, the disciples of the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons at the Purple Essence Ore vein reacted completely differently; their faces ashen, an endless despair welled up within them.
"It's over!"
"There are actually two Nascent Soul cultivators!"
These disciples knew that, let alone Elder Yan, a Golden Core cultivator, even True Monarch Lan Ling or the Earth Elephant Demon Monarch would probably only have the option to flee when facing the combined power of two Nascent Soul True Monarchs.
"Who are you two, why hide and attack my Valley of Ten Thousand Demons' mines?"
"Could you be spies sent by the Great Yu Country to disrupt the peace of the Great Xia Country?" Xu Ping asked coldly.
These words were purely nonsensical, just an attempt to probe the other party's background.
"Hmph!"
