Yet there was still no response.
It was as if that so-called "Fellow Daoist" did not exist at all.
Pingxin held the Six Paths Reincarnation Disk in her hand, the mighty power of the Earth Dao circulating around her, guarding her so tightly not a drop could leak through.
Her mind was on the highest alert, her perception spreading out to envelop every inch of the surrounding Chaos.
Luohu's assault grew ever more frenzied. Each thrust of the God-Slaying Spear stirred the destructive power of the Chaos origin.
But to Pingxin, his offensive looked more like a form of cover, a way to buy time.
He was waiting.
Waiting for that ally hidden in the dark to launch a fatal strike.
As Pingxin resisted, she rapidly deduced in her heart.
Who could it be?
Hongjun?
The Heavenly Dao had devoured Hongjun. Even if Hongjun's will had not been completely ground away, he should definitely be on his last breath. It was impossible for him to recover so quickly.
But aside from Hongjun, in this Primordial Wilderness, who else could possess such cultivation and join hands with Luohu at this moment?
Pingxin could not think of anyone.
This unknown threat was far more terrifying than an enemy in the open.
On the other side, after Wu shattered the Four Symbols Demon Array and blasted one Devil Race Hunyuan to death with a punch, he also halted his pursuit.
He gave up chasing down the three fleeing Devil Race Hunyuan.
At this moment, dealing with these trash fish no longer held any meaning. Finding the enemy hidden in the dark was the key.
His vast perception as the master of the Human Dao spread out like an invisible tide toward every direction of Chaos, searching for even the slightest unfamiliar aura that