At this very moment, Old Kui surged forward with the overwhelming force of a mountain-toppling tide.
Yet even before his figure arrived, a faint but distinct thought impulse suddenly sparked, long distance aiming straight towards the spot where the Elder Master of Hundred Flowers Pavilion stood.
This kind of mental and spiritual anchoring, almost instantaneous through the mysterious senses, could make one perceive the impending overwhelming momentum before even hearing its roar.
Thus, in a flash of lightning, as Old Kui’s mind surged, the Elder Master of Hundred Flowers Pavilion already had a divine response.
And, in that sudden instant, the same mysterious sensing simultaneously appeared in the minds of the other cultivators present.
All those ancient oddities immediately turned their gaze in unison toward the Elder Master.
In the place where she stood, the Elder Master’s kindly face broke into a gentle smile, as if she paid no heed whatsoever to Old Kui's distant anchoring attack.
At that quick moment, she even had the leisure to chuckle wryly.
“Looking at it this way, it seems I have been underestimated.”
Though she said that, just by the calm expression on the Pavilion Master’s face, it was clear she had no real concern about Old Kui’s assault.