In an instant, every pore on Wang Chen's body sealed shut.
The Mana flowing through his meridians slowed to an extreme, as if it were about to freeze solid.
The rhythmic rise and fall of his Dantian vanished.
At the same time, Wang Chen's heart stopped beating, and his powerful vitality seemed to have been sealed away.
Not a trace of breath leaked from his body.
The several peculiar gazes that had fallen upon him naturally swept past.
No one paid any further attention to Wang Chen.
He was clearly walking beneath the broad light of day, strolling down the street.
Yet every passerby who went by turned a blind eye to him.
As though he were transparent!
This did not mean that Wang Chen had become invisible and could not be seen.
Rather, his sense of presence had dropped to its lowest point.
Unless he did something unusual, even if he entered someone's field of vision, he would be easily overlooked.
Such was the power of the Grand Completion level Breath Concealment Technique!
Not only had Wang Chen's earlier speculation been confirmed, the actual effect was even better than he had imagined.
Wang Chen suddenly shifted two steps sideways, blocking the path of an Inner Guard cultivator who was passing by on patrol.
He saluted and asked, "Senior Brother, may I ask how to get to the Inner Hall?"
"Ah!"
The Inner Guard cultivator was startled out of his wits and nearly struck Wang Chen with his palm.
He had not noticed Wang Chen at all just now; it felt as though he had run into an Evil Spirit.
Only after coming to his senses did the Inner Guard cultivator say irritably, "Keep going straight to the end!"
Wang Chen smiled. "Thank you, Senior Brother."
Then he stepped aside.