Su Yi's heart jolted. A mighty figure wielding an Ancestor Spirit Root was approaching?
Almost immediately, Su Yi realized the gravity of the situation and swiftly transmitted everything to Huang Hongyao.
Huang Hongyao's beautiful eyes narrowed. "Hide first... no, Chu Rong and the others already saw you earlier. If you hide now, it would only seem improper."
"I'd better pretend to be unconscious."
As Su Yi spoke, he had already turned and lain down on the bed. His entire aura sank into silence like a turtle's breath, no different from truly being unconscious.
The corners of Huang Hongyao's lips twitched almost imperceptibly. Was this bastard getting addicted to acting?
Still, she was deeply puzzled as well and sensed that something was wrong.
The Thirteen Realms of the Good Fortune Celestial Domain were unimaginably vast, yet throughout the endless ages since antiquity, only seven kinds of Ancestor Spirit Roots had ever been born.
Three of them were under the Mystic Phoenix God Race's control.
It could be said that anyone capable of carrying an Ancestor Spirit Root while traveling was no ordinary person!
Even within the Mystic Phoenix God Race, only a scant few, such as the Founder and the clan leader, could wield such a Chaos treasure!
"This is the Yunlan Realm, ranked at the very bottom of the Good Fortune Celestial Domain. Which peerless mighty figure could have come here?"
Huang Hongyao could not figure it out.
What astonished her even more was that, as a Dao Ancestor, she had not noticed anything at all, yet Su Yi had sensed it!
"Perhaps this is one of a Fate Official's methods as well."
As Huang Hongyao pondered this, she suddenly raised her brows and secretly gritted her teeth. "Damn it, this guy is lying on my bed again!"
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