A High-End Battle (3)

As the burly man listened, a smile appeared on his face. 

He was happy that the old man was so happy. 

After drinking the last mouthful of milk, the burly man paid for his meal and strode away. 

This matter was over, and it was time to leave. They would meet again in the future. 

He had gained a lot from this trip to the secret area, and he needed to calm down and digest it. In addition, the opening of the Black Rock Ruins was getting closer and closer, so it was time to make preparations. 

Outside Clearwater City, the burly man summoned his flying sword and was about to leave. 

In the city, a streak of light suddenly rose into the air and rapidly approached him. 

"A Foundation Establishment Realm cultivator? No, this aura is stronger than ordinary Foundation Establishment Realm cultivators. At the very least, they're at the advanced stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm. They're coming for me!"