The White Bone Sect is silent.
Everything is orderly, returning to normal.
Even the Harmonization God Monarch of this sect began to awaken from a trance, a hint of doubt appearing in his heart. After carefully contemplating for a long time, he found no anomalies and could only deeply note this moment of suspicion before continuing his cultivation.
No one knew, beyond cause and effect and space, a terrifying killing intent surged like a tide, roiling and boiling.
"These two people,"
"Why are such two people aware of my whereabouts?"
Jiang Ding whispered coldly.
Upon arrival in the Upper Realm this time, he executed the highest standard of concealment from start to finish, never relaxing once, never touching any cause and effect, even smoothing out the passage of time to an extreme degree, making it difficult for Heavenly Beings to find him.
If considering the obscuring effect of the Luck Suppressing Treasure, even Near Immortal beings might not be aware of his existence.
