C587 He Scared off the Nascent Infant

Upon hearing that voice, the complexions of the three individuals shifted abruptly.

The furious bellows were unmistakable, betraying the fearsome presence unique to a cultivator at the Nascent Infant Stage.

Exchanging quick glances, they were on the verge of fleeing when a streak of green light zipped towards them from a distance, revealing an elder clad in a green robe