"Who are you? Why meddle in my affairs?"
Shi Feng's cold shout had just fallen when that ethereal, aloof voice rang out again, "Oh, am I not allowed to meddle in your affairs?"
This time Shi Feng heard clearly; the voice was coming from above him. He looked up.
The newcomer wore a loose white robe, with white hair and beard gently flowing with the breeze, exuding an aura of immortality and strength.
Yet Shi Feng couldn't discern the man's realm at all, as if he were an endless ocean, giving a sense of unfathomable depth!
This old man was definitely not someone to be trifled with.
"It's Elder Buzhi!"
"Elder Buzhi!"
"That's right! It's indeed Elder Buzhi. I once had the fortune to see him once."
"It's rumored that Elder Buzhi has always been a solitary figure, fond of intervening in injustices."
"But there's no injustice in the duel of the two geniuses this time! So why is Elder Buzhi getting involved?"
