Profound Gang Tyrant Body!
This was the first time Gu An had heard the name of Yang Jian's physique, and it piqued his interest in the mysterious shadow even more.
This person must be the Great Perfection Ancient Treasure Body referred to by the Immortal Seeker!
The illusion realm remained a world of ice and snow, and the shadow in the midst of the flying snow appeared even more terrifying.
Yang Jian gritted his teeth and asked, "Who exactly are you, and why do you keep following me?"
It was clear that he had seen this shadowy figure in a previous illusion.
If it had been any other time, he would have been fearful, but with his master beside him now, his courage swelled, and all he felt was anger.
The shadow stopped walking, opened a pair of cold eyes, and fixed its gaze upon Yang Jian, causing his heart to tremble.