Just as everyone was wondering what was happening, someone suddenly cried out and pointed at the sky. Sure enough, a black dot had appeared high above and was plunging downward at terrifying speed. Before long, its outline vaguely resembled that of a human figure.
This immediately shocked the crowd. Gasps and cries of alarm rose one after another. At the entrance of the small tavern, Old Ma and Lu Chen both stiffened slightly and exchanged a glance.
“A cultivator?” Old Ma whispered.
Lu Chen was silent for a moment, then nodded softly. “Most likely. It seems he lost control during flight and crashed.”
Old Ma clenched his teeth, his expression turning grave. Among cultivators, the ability to fly through the air meant one had reached at least the Foundation Establishment realm, and not ju
