Hearing the long cry from the distance, a grave expression settled on Zhaang Ye's face. Without hesitation, he took out Ximen Lieyan's Treasure Armor and, with exceptionally swift movements, slipped it on.
Today, Zhaang Ye had already slain three True Dao Experts in quick succession, not only expending a great deal of his strength but also accumulating hidden injuries all over his body. At a time like this, he had to be more careful than ever.
"Hahaha! An Ancient Cave Mansion! It's actually an Ancient Cave Mansion!"
Just as Zhaang Ye finished putting on his Treasure Armor, a gray-robed old man came streaking in from the distance at an astonishing speed. From hundreds of miles out, he spotted Zhaang Ye and roared, "Get out of my way! This Ancient Cave Mansion belongs to this old man!"
As he spoke, the gray-robed old man shot toward Zhaang Ye. Before he was even close, the gray Long Sword in his hand erupted with a massive Sword Gang that stabbed straight down at Zhaang Ye.
