"It really is suspicious. But Fellow Daoists, there's no need to worry. The Dark Silence Hall has never been restricted by territorial boundaries. The Dark Silence Hall members in this area have seen our images, but they may not have made much effort to investigate. Otherwise, with those masks, how could we have evaded the Dark Silence Hall's pursuit? However, this eighth-level demon beast has piqued this Qin's interest somewhat."
Hearing Li Changshan's words, Qin Fengming did not find it unexpected.
When Li Changshan had gone over to question the five cultivators earlier, he had already noticed a trace of unusual emotion deep in the female cultivator's eyes.
Although that trace of abnormality had been exceedingly well hidden, even someone at the peak of the Ghost Lord level might have struggled to notice it.
But Qin Fengming's divine sense was now far beyond that of a peak Ghost Lord cultivator. Thus, beneath the shroud of his powerful divine sense, he still caught the slightest abnormality in the female cultivator's expression.
Over the many years, the three of them—Li Changshan and the others—had entered and left various Marketplaces countless times, yet they had never provoked the Dark Silence Hall into sending anyone after them.
Although the three of them wore masks every time they acted, Qin Fengming knew that before the Dark Silence Hall's cultivators, wearing those masks or not made no difference. Back then, even when he used the Face Altering Technique, he had struggled to escape the other party's detection. A mere mask offered even less safety.
From this, it could be judged that the Dark Silence Hall had not been making a serious effort to investigate their whereabouts.
Now that he had heard there was a lead on an eighth-level demon beast, his heart truly stirred somewhat.
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