Bait

The distance between them was rather great, and Chen Fei could not make out who the person outside was. Naturally, that person could not identify Chen Fei by his aura either.

Spiritual Power was like that. It was a martial artist's second pair of eyes, but just as eyes had their limitations, Spiritual Power naturally had its own limits as well.

Only, as Spiritual Power continued to grow, its capabilities would gradually become stronger.

With the Spiritual Power of the Early Stage Aperture Refining Realm, anything sensed from over a hundred meters away would become much blurrier. If the other party deliberately concealed their aura as well, the information that could be perceived would be even more limited.

Chen Fei stood where he was, staring at the entrance of the karst cave. The next moment, his figure abruptly vanished, and the ceiling of the cave shattered outright.

The cave, already riddled with holes from the aftermath of the battle just now, began to collapse at once. Enormous boulders slammed into the ground with thunderous crashes.

For several hundred meters around, the ground began to tremble from the cave-in.

Chen Fei appeared atop a mountain peak. With a light tap of his right foot, a phantom separated from his body. The original body and the phantom split in two directions, racing away separately. In the blink of an eye, both vanished from the mountaintop.

Just a few breaths later, several figures abruptly appeared on the peak. Watching Chen Fei disappear in two directions, they could not help but furrow their brows.

"What keen Spiritual Power. He noticed something was wrong even like this."

"Splitting one's body into two—it should be the Yuan Chen Sword Sect's Heaven Escaping Movement. Judging by the speed of that movement technique, he has already cultivated Heaven