Immortal Su truly did not want to look at Xiao Lan's girlish little manner. She gazed toward the great river ahead, her brows slightly furrowed.
She sensed a faint demonic aura, there and not there, and even with her cultivation level, she actually could not see through it completely. The other party's cultivation was likely higher than hers.
Xiao Lan clung to Gu An for quite a while before reluctantly coming to Immortal Su's side. Curious, she asked, "Master, you've been frowning since just now. What are you looking at?"
Immortal Su turned to look at her, wanting to say, You finally remembered your master?
"There should be a Great Demon hidden in the river ahead. I'm hesitating over whether to change direction," Immortal Su answered softly.
When Xiao Lan heard that, her eyes instantly lit up. "What kind of Great Demon? Compared to the Horizon Flood Dragon we met before, which one is stronger?"
"This demon is likely stronger than me."
Immortal Su shook her head as she spoke. She did not mind showing weakness in front of her disciple.
When Xiao Lan heard that, she subconsciously looked at Gu An, then turned back to Immortal Su and said with a frown, "Then we should take another route."
Immortal Su was both gratified and helpless.
She was gratified that Xiao Lan was not so reckless, and helpless because this girl considered everything with Gu An as her priority.
Gu An's gaze fell on the Great Demon in the distance. Downstream of the great river was a vast lake like an ocean, where a demon and a Great Cultivator were locked in a battle of arts, fighting over a relic treasure of the War Court.
That Great Cultivator was skilled in the art of concealing his aura and had not