For some unknown reason, as the old man in the Taoist gown looked at Xu Fan walking toward him with an incomparably calm expression, he suddenly felt a bit flustered.
The Taoist-robed elder had long entered the Zhiwei Realm, though limited by his aptitude and had not advanced further for a long time, his strength was still immensely terrifying. Although he couldn't be described as battle-hardened, he had nevertheless experienced countless battles, big and small. What kind of situation hadn't he seen before?
In the eyes of the robe-clad elder, so-called super talents were nothing more than toddlers who had just learned to walk! However, facing Xu Fan at this moment, the robe-clad elder felt fearful for the first time.
Moreover, this feeling of fear became clearer and more intense with each step Xu Fan took toward him, causing the robe-clad elder's body to tremble slightly.
"Boy! You, what do you intend to do?"
