Seeing her grotesque face, as though it had been gnawed by ten thousand insects, and those twin eyes that chilled me to the marrow, I felt a thousand waves surge through my heart. It was fear born from the very depths of my soul—the kind of mad emotion that would make anyone afraid.??
Yet having weathered all kinds of crises, I had long grown accustomed to the actions fear drove me to take. I immediately fled in terror, looking back as I ran. From beginning to end, Forbidden Slave kept her eyes fixed on me, as though she were watching a clown jumping around.
I could not help feeling a chill in my heart. It seemed I had probably been exposed; otherwise, why would she stare at me so intently? Still, in keeping with professional conduct, I fled into a cave in this Immortal City. My demon aura surged uncontrollably, and I tried my best to imitate the appearance of someone waiting with strength coiled for action.
I suppressed my aura to the cultivation level of the seventh rank of the seventh layer, so I did not release the aura of the True Immortal Realm at all. After all, when sensing another person, if their cultivation was high or they were extremely sensitive, they might very well detect you too.
This wait was as long as a night. I had already made all sorts of preparations to deal with the situation, since Forbidden Slave might attack at any moment!
But after quite some time passed, Forbidden Slave still showed no reaction at all. I found it extremely strange and immediately drifted out of the cave to check the situation. Her gaze was still fixed on the ruins of the Realm Dock. My expression tightened, and I was just about to