The bird-shaped treasure ship came to a halt.
As if sensing something, the yellow-robed young man's eyes flashed like cold lightning as he looked toward Su Yi from afar.
"Did Young Master discover something unusual about that young man?"
At his side, the old man in brocade robes spoke in a deep voice.
"I merely feel that he is far too composed."
The yellow-robed young man said, "You are a god! Among those Ta Realm figures in the Epoch River, who would dare turn a blind eye to you?"
The old man in brocade robes was startled. Then he raised his eyes and looked at the young man in the distance.
Clad in a plain cloth robe and bearing an ordinary face, he strolled atop the Epoch River, moving onward on his own.
Even with their gazes fixed upon him, the young man remained exceptionally calm. He showed neither tension nor alarm, and could not even be bothered to spare them another glance.
That was indeed far too unusual.
The old man smiled and said, "Young Master, perhaps his cultivation is too low, and he simply does not understand what it means to have a god before him without realizing it. After all, there are plenty of blind fools in this world."
"Wrong. How could a Ta Realm figure capable of crossing the Epoch River be so foolish?"
The yellow-robed young man's gaze flickered. "My intuition tells me that this fellow is very likely hiding something!"
The old man was immediately taken aback.
His young master possessed a unique innate talent, one that allowed him to sense many things ordinary people could not perceive!
Even many gods marveled at this.
Without question, his young master must have detected something amiss about that young man!
"Young Master, please wait a moment."