"Unexpectedly, I've misjudged you. How did you discover that I was in this courtyard?" Ling Wangke stared gloomily at Ye Zhen's Mirage Avatar, his vast Divine Sense spreading in all directions.
"Where is your True Body hidden? Underground? Or in the void?" Ling Wangke's gaze continuously searched all around.
Ye Zhen merely smiled without speaking. In that instant, Ye Zhen's True Body had already fled ten miles away, with the Demon Marshal's Avatar guarding Ye Zhen's side.
Ye Zhen was confident that if the old fellow in front of him attempted to kill, he could easily escape before being attacked.
The previous scene proved that the old fellow in front of him was downright ruthless and a man of his word!
"Your Spirit Beasts?" Ling Wangke's gaze suddenly fixed on the Cloud Winged Tiger King Kitten and Nine-Headed Beast. "It must have been these two creatures that had a telepathic connection with you. It's my negligence."
