Peng Shida was so frightened that his entire body stiffened. Fine beads of cold sweat instantly broke out across his forehead and slowly slid down his cheeks, soaking into his collar.
A storm of emotions raged in his heart, leaving him filled with confusion and shock.
When did this kid get here?
How had he failed to sense his aura in the slightest? He had not detected even a trace of fluctuation.
The other Integration Stage old monsters nearby also stared at Su Fan as if they were looking at a monster. Their faces were filled with shock and wariness, while their eyes brimmed with disbelief.
They were all mighty Integration Stage experts, with profound cultivation and keen senses.
Especially the few Great Cultivators in the late Integration Stage. Within the "Demon Sun Divine Palace," and even throughout Zhengyuan Heaven, they were among the very top existences.
Yet this group of powerful, sharp-sensed Integration Stage old monsters had not sensed Su Fan's aura when he approached them. Not one of them had noticed his arrival.
Such a method of concealing his aura—and such strength—was truly terrifying.
Peng Shida steadied himself and hurriedly raised a hand to wipe the cold sweat from his brow.
He forced a smile onto his face, stepped forward, and grabbed Su Fan by the arm.
"Junior Brother Su Fan, you... you're here? Why didn't you say anything...?"
Holding Su Fan's arm, Peng Shida could clearly sense that not the slightest trace of aura was still spilling from Su Fan's body. He seemed just like an ordinary mortal.
Yet the more this was so, the deeper Peng Shida's wariness became.
To conceal his aura to such an extent was enough to prove that Su Fan's strength had long since crushed every one of them.
He hurriedly turned