Grand Supreme Elder

The newcomer was a big, old man in a gray robe. It looked like he hadn't washed his robe for a long time. There was a lot of dirt on his pant legs.

Then Jiang Chen looked at his face. He looked as though he was in a hurry, with an untrimmed beard and bloodshot eyes, a bit abnormal.

He walked to the end of the Lost Soul. There was nothing but a cliff and walls of the mountain.

However, Jiang Chen saw him jumping up and flying to the stone wall on the opposite side with something in his hand that looked like a compass.

Jiang Chen recognized what that was, since he had one as well in his previous life.

It was a formation disk, an indispensable instrument for deploying and cracking tactical formations.

Jiang Chen didn't need it for his formation of flying swords because its sphere of influence was only twenty yards and he already had four tactic pennants.