Although the elder did not exude an overbearing aura, his presence felt as deep and unfathomable as the sea, the depth and breadth of which were beyond tracing.
Ren Pingsheng considered himself capable of holding his own against warriors of the Emperor Pulse Realm, but the moment he saw the elder, he found himself devoid of any desire to fight.
"A Saint Vein Realm powerhouse," his pupils shrunk as he spoke deliberately, "The Myriad Beasts Sect really does value the Pure Moon Altar, with not only an eighth-level formation laid out around it but also a barrier and the protection of a Saint Vein Realm powerhouse inside."
"This is the fundamental cornerstone of their sect establishment; of course, they value it," Xu Zimei said with a smile.
To know that for a first-class sect like the Myriad Beasts Sect, powerhouses of the Saint Vein Realm were few, and each was considered a precious treasure.