Things went very smoothly. Fang Xingye also brought the two girls over, and the man in gray robe walked to Xia Zhi's table as if no one noticed.
"Go away. With me here, there's no chance of you succeeding."
Xia Zhi put down his beer and said to the man in gray robe with a smile.
These inexplicable words also woke up the other monks in the Holy Land. Only then did they realize that there was a strangely dressed person standing in front of them.
All the monks of Wuwei Taoist Temple drew their weapons and looked at the man in gray robe with unfriendly expressions.
"I didn't expect that I would eventually lose to fate."
An old voice came from the hood, full of vicissitudes of life, as if it had spanned endless years.
The gray-robed man slowly took off his hood, revealing an extremely old and ugly face covered with black pustules.
"You are old man Tianjue!"
The moment the hood was taken off, a monk from Wuwei Taoist Temple immediately recognized the other person.
Upon hearing this name, the other monks in Wuwei Taoist Temple also showed horror in their eyes.
To put it in modern terms, the other party is a complete terrorist!
Judging from the records, Old Man Tianjue has lived for at least five thousand years, and his battle achievements are enough to scare people to death.
Although he is only at the peak of demigod level, he is proficient in the art of supplementary calculations.
Originally, the Tianyuan Realm was ruled by the four major sects. No one knew what method Old Man Tianjue used to directly exterminate that sect and the powerful immortals within it.
And this powerful man seems to be present in all the major events that happened in the Tianyuan Realm.
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