I quickly ducked my head down and suppressed my aura to the absolute minimum.
Right now, I was drenched in cold sweat.
If Star spotted me, I'd be dead for sure!
Star stared toward my direction, remaining silent for an extended period.
"Lord Star, is something wrong?" A Marquis beside him inquired quietly.
Star stayed quiet for a moment, then shook his head. "Nothing. Let's move."
He guided the others away from this place, and I couldn't help but let out a relieved breath.
Still, I didn't dare move carelessly, worried that Star might return.
A full thirty minutes passed before I was certain Star had left, and I finally relaxed.
"Weird," I whispered under my breath.
"Did he really not sense me?"
A Martial Saint's spiritual awareness is incredibly sharp - a half-step Martial Saint would have no place to hide from it.
Was there something off with Star's spiritual sense?
"Whatever, no point dwelling on it," I dismissed with a wave.
