Xiang Yang secretly used a spiritual secret art to conceal the traces of himself and Nan Fenglan, ensuring that Zhou An and Yu Hui, the husband and wife, would not discover them. At the same time, he rapidly considered how to deal with the pair.
Should he hold his position and watch everything unfold, or take the initiative to deal with them for the Bai family? Xiang Yang quickly chose the former.
If they had been ordinary people, Xiang Yang would not have begrudged stepping in to rid the Bai family of this trouble. It would not have taken much effort anyway.
However, the two represented Zhou Tong, a Dao Proving Level expert of Ding Province. If he acted rashly, he might not only expose himself, but also make Zhou Tong wary.
What was Xiang Yang's greatest advantage now? It was neither divine martial arts sufficient to stand toe-to-toe with Zhou Tong, nor a vast force capable of commanding the constables of Ding Province's Divine Constable Gate. It was concealment.
Because he was hidden, no one yet knew of his existence. Whoever it was, they would not be on guard against him. This was an extremely favorable advantage for his plan to seize the treasure.
Of course, his identity was not without flaws. Ruan Hanyun, the Bai family steward, had guessed his identity through his Unrivaled Pupils. But Xiang Yang had left behind a thread of Spiritual Power within the man, monitoring him day and night. Should he show the slightest intention of exposing Xiang Yang, death would be his only fate.
By the same token, A Mu, who was now being protected by the Bai family like a panda cub, also knew that Xiang Yang was hiding in the shadows. But being clever, he also knew what should and