Tracking by the Dao Palace

Ghost Domain City rapidly collapsed. After Qin He put away the stone stele, every remaining part turned into a rain of light and vanished without a trace.

The night sky was washed clean, starlight blanketing Lin City with a touch of tranquility, a touch of lingering fear, a touch of illusion and reality intertwined.

If not for the corpses strewn everywhere, fallen and never to rise again, one might have thought everything that had just happened was an illusion.

Above the night sky, only one lone figure descended from the heavens.

After a gust of night wind blew past, he slowly melted into the darkness again and disappeared without a trace.

Atop the Martial Arts Tower, the four Dao Palace experts exchanged glances, then silently sped toward that direction in unison. They moved so fast that they vanished from where they stood in the blink of an eye.

Back to Qin He.

The more exhilarating that palm strike which had stunned all of Lin City had been, the more his heart ached now.

With one palm strike, eight Wheel Sea Realm Yin generals and one Lord of Supernatural Phenomena had been reduced to ashes.

Nothing was left!

Nine peerlessly beautiful great fairy maidens—just thinking about it made Qin He feel as though he had suffered a colossal loss.

More importantly, not only were the rewards gone, but he had also been locked onto by four faint yet discernible divine senses.

This was something only those in the middle and late stages of the Wheel Sea Realm could awaken. Qin He had felt it before.

Compared to that, their concealment was clearly a whole level stronger.

In other words, there were four Dao Palace Realm experts.

In vast Lin City, there were only so many Dao Palace Realm experts.

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