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"Who are you?" Feng rutao also looked at the old man in shock, not daring to believe his eyes.

"The Qing-Yun realm is so big. You are so weak. How dare you talk so arrogantly? ridiculous." The old man said contemptuously. With a light wave of his hand, an invisible Qi Ji drifted past. Feng rutao let out a muffled groan and was swept away. With his strength at the later stage of the monarch realm, he couldn\'t even block a wave of the old man\'s hand.

What powerful strength! Ling Chuxi was surprised to find that even if she had the sword heart soul-breaking technique at the peak of level three, close to level four, she could not tell what the old man\'s cultivation level was. It was obvious that this old man\'s cultivation had already exceeded the limit of what the sword heart soul-breaking technique could detect.

"You ... You are ..." Feng rutao was a well-known expert in the sect residence, but he had never seen such unfathomable strength. He was scared out of his wits. Looking at the old man\'s aged face, Feng rutao suddenly thought of something and exclaimed.

"Get lost!" The old man waved his sleeves again.

Feng rutao was sent flying once again, crashing into the barrier. The entire barrier burst like a fragile soap bubble, leaving no trace behind.

In mid-air, Feng rusong let out a muffled groan and spat out a mouthful of blood. His internal organs were all displaced, and even his meridians and sea of Qi were severely injured.

Feng rutao half-knelt on the ground, no longer as confident as before, his face pale.

"Why aren\'t you leaving? do you want me to send you off?" The old man glanced at him and said coldly.

"Yes, yes, this junior will take his leave now." Feng rutao\'s mind was already in a state of chaos as he repeatedly said this.

"Remember, if you dare to attack her again, not only your family, but the aristocratic families behind you will also suffer." The old man said in a calm and clear voice. However, in the face of absolute strength, his words were filled with a threatening intent that made people breathless.

"Yes, junior will remember it." Feng rutao didn\'t even dare to say a word. He clutched his chest and stumbled out of the Hanqing pool.

He had never thought that behind Ling Chuxi, there would actually be such a peerless expert. If he had known, even if he was given a thousand guts, he would definitely not have dared to come and find trouble with Ling Chuxi.

Seeing the previously insufferably arrogant Man in Black run away like a stray dog, Ling Chuxi felt as if she was in a dream.

"You are Ling Chuxi?" The old man asked as he carefully sized up Ling Chuxi.

"Many thanks for senior\'s saving grace. This junior is indeed Ling Chuxi." Said Ling Chuxi to the old man as if she had just woken up from a dream.

"No need to be so polite, this old man was only acting on someone\'s request. But you\'re not bad, and this old man didn\'t save you in vain." The old man stroked his beard and smiled, praising Ling Chuxi.

"May I know senior\'s name and who entrusted you with this task?" Ling Chuxi asked curiously. This was the ethereal sect residence. If they wanted to make a move, Chi hanbing and the others would have done it themselves. It would definitely have nothing to do with them. However, other than them, Ling Chuxi really could not think of any other acquaintances in the heaven domain. Could it be Zi Tianwang? However, with his status, he would definitely not be able to invite such an expert.

"You don\'t need to ask about this. You\'ll naturally know in the future." The old man said indifferently.