Through the forest, Wang Jixuan and Amina sped low to the ground, each concealing their aura.
The pleasant atmosphere from before had instantly been ruined. Now, even meeting each other's eyes brought a trace of awkwardness.
Business came first.
Wang Jixuan made a hand signal. With perfect understanding, the two leaped onto a large tree ahead, concealed themselves, and watched the place where the spatial fluctuations were strongest.
"If they're Tianluo Faction members or Dark Cultists, we'll decide whether to fight or flee based on the situation."
Wang Jixuan sent her a mental warning:
"Although this is the same Mustard Realm from hundreds of thousands of years ago, we can't be sure whether Heavenly Net's Heavenly Dao and Dark Cult's Heavenly Dao can detect our traces. According to the Great Dao, the Heavenly Dao should know everything that has happened in the past, but this is a Mustard Realm, so its influence should be relatively limited.
"If necessary, we'll flee into the endless starry sky and find an Immortal Restriction Zone."
Amina answered, "Alright. You take command."
She held her breath and focused, taking out one of her earrings. It instantly transformed into an intricately crafted moon-wheel ring.
Wang Jixuan: ...
Well, damn. She had a trick like that too?
Had he known earlier, he would have gotten himself an ornament like a little treasure sword to use in emergencies.
Wang Jixuan extended his spiritual sense forward and had already caught six figures.
These six...
Huh, all Loose Immortals?
However, Wang Jixuan soon discovered that they were neither Tianluo Faction members nor Dark Cultists. The moment they landed, they began shouting noisily at one another.
They had no intention whatsoever of communicating by voice transmission.
The Middle-aged Scholar laughed. "Heavenly Net's teleportation method is truly troublesome. We had to race