"Hm?"
A slightly surprised voice reached his ears. "A mere Little Fellow at the Dongxuan level actually noticed this old man's traces. That is rather astonishing. Judging by your appearance, you should have been born of the Asura clan. Could it be that you also carry the bloodline of the Ancient Spirit Tooth? Otherwise, your divine sense could never be so sharp."
Before the words had faded, spiritual light flashed several dozen feet ahead, and a Fierce Ghost with a hideous appearance entered his sight.
From head to toe, it had no aura at all, much less the slightest spiritual pressure released.
Yet Feiya had only met its eyes once when he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, a chill running through his entire body.
"Could it be the Tribulation Transcendence Stage?"
Feiya's face was filled with horror. He found it inconceivable. Outside, there were clearly Restrictions left behind personally by the Asura King to protect them, so how could the other party have slipped into the city without a sound?
Yet now, probing into such things had already lost all meaning.
The other party had come here soundlessly; clearly, he intended harm toward the King.
Falling into the other party's hands, Feiya was also in mortal danger, but he paid no attention to his own situation at all. The King's safety was what mattered most.
Therefore, his first reaction was to draw a deep breath, intending to let out a long howl to attract the attention of the other guards.
But just then, a cold snort reached his ears at precisely the right moment. Though the sound was not loud, Feiya felt as if struck by lightning. Deep within his Consciousness Sea, pain tore through him as though it were being ripped apart. The howl