Ping'er furrowed her delicate brows. Jiao Ming had entered the Inner Domain, and there had been no news of him since?
Jiao Ming was a Martial Dao Heavenly Human, and given his temperament, he was bound to be extremely arrogant. There was no way he would act inconspicuously.
"He entered the Inner Domain, and there truly hasn't been a single bit of news?"
Ping'er asked in a deep voice.
"Reporting to the Heavenly Human, there truly hasn't been any news. Back then, that lord came out of the Gate of the Spirit Domain, and I was here. I thought there would soon be news of a Heavenly Human descending into the Inner Domain.
"But in the end, there wasn't the slightest rumor concerning that lord."
The Purple-Crowned Man spoke respectfully.
"You're here. How do you know he didn't conceal his tracks?"
Ping'er knitted her brows.
"Reporting to my lord, I am the Pavilion Master of the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion, the faction with the most extensive information network in the Inner Domain."
The Purple-Crowned Man hurriedly replied.
"The Heavenly Treasure Pavilion?"
Ping'er murmured, as if she had thought of something, then nodded.
"Where did he go?"
The Purple-Crowned Man raised a hand and pointed in the direction Jiao Ming had left. "That lord went in that direction."
Ping'er did not linger. With a movement of her body, she headed in the direction Jiao Ming had taken.
Only then did the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion's gathered experts let out the breath they had been holding. They now realized that their backs were drenched in cold sweat.
Ever since they had become Half-step Heavenly Humans, they had always stood high above others, possessing the air of having the universe in their grasp. When had they ever been so wretched?
When had their lives ever