Rijialuo thought he had also made a mistake; he came to find the source of the black smoke, but instead found San Ping, who had come to check the situation.
How could the Sanping Hermit possess the ability to manipulate clouds and smoke?
Especially since the deeper Dao Rhythm within the clouds and smoke effectively obscured one's Spiritual Sense, no less impressive than his own abilities.
However, Rijialuo was too lazy to open his mouth. As a prominent figure of the Demon Path, he would not demean himself by explaining the situation to a junior!
Rijialuo soon turned his attention to the several corpses nearby.
For miles around the two of them, the area had been utterly devastated by their Fist Gang Sword Qi, and the two bodies had been shattered into unrecognizable forms.
But 'Great Black Sky' Rijialuo identified the cause of these people's deaths at first glance.
"Hundred-step Divine Fist? What a Divine Fist Judge Xibi Tian!"
Pingtian Hermit's expression also grew serious.
