Saints are not limited to Martial Arts; Array Path can also lead to sainthood, and the ancient saint of Suspended Air chose this very path.
"Young man, I must say, you have a great eye. If I were a steed that covers thousands of miles, you would be my Bole. My admiration for you is like the unending river..." The grey mouse began to speak, and once it started, it seemed it couldn't stop.
However, just as it prattled on, a thick smell of blood suddenly wafted from outside the hall. Accompanied by a whooshing sound, a blood-soaked woman appeared at the entrance of the hall and quickly walked toward the depths of the hall.
"Someone is coming."
Yu Wuxin's expression slightly changed, and then the three of them turned toward the sound. In their line of sight, the woman's figure gradually approached, and a twisted, fearsome face came into view—one that had bits of flesh stuck between its teeth, with blood continuously dripping to the ground.
"Holy shit, what is that?"