"Hmm? This aura?"
On Golden Thread Pavilion's floating island, inside the central hall, Thirty Flow had been discussing the advance with the sect's internal affairs elders when he abruptly rose from his seat and looked due south in astonishment.
In a daze, he sensed an immensely powerful aura shooting into the sky. It faintly came from the direction of Great Virtue Temple, and it carried a trace of familiarity.
Seeing Thirty Flow's reaction, the elders below, who had been discussing the advance, fell silent as cicadas in winter. They too sensed the fluctuations of some aura.
Great Virtue Temple's gui-path? But how could it be this powerful?!
The aura was very far from them, yet it happened to lie at the very limit of their perception. More importantly, the fluctuations unleashed when it erupted were truly terrifying, which was why they had sensed it at all.
But how could a gui-path possess such a powerful aura?
Everyone looked at Thirty Flow in astonishment. At a time like this, the Pavilion Master's orders were crucial.
Compared to the others, Thirty Flow had seen more.
Although this aura was powerful, it was far too mixed—so mixed that it did not seem like an aura any single person could emit.
Moreover, he had not merely sensed Hai Shu within that aura. He had even sensed Great Virtue Temple's other gui-path cultivators.
Golden Thread Pavilion often clashed with Great Virtue Temple, so both sides knew each other's strength very well.
Something must have happened at Great Virtue Temple. Otherwise, there was no way such a massive disturbance would have occurred!
In but an instant, Thirty Flow immediately judged that Great Virtue Temple had likely suffered some unforeseen mishap.
Just then, a Chan Master under his command suddenly rushed into the central hall in a