"Fine methods. Truly fine methods!" Chai Zhihong clapped and cheered, but killing intent surged out from his eyes.
Chai Zhihong had never expected that in just that tiny bit of time, two Twelfth-Order Late Stage Primal Fiends had already vanished without a trace. Other Twelfth-Order Primal Fiends had disappeared as well, and he had likewise sensed nothing.
Most importantly, Chai Zhihong had actually failed to discover where those Primal Fiends had now been hidden.
And there was another point: when Twelfth-Order Late Stage Primal Fiends erupted into battle, the commotion they caused would absolutely not be small. Chai Zhihong should definitely have been able to sense it.
Just like when Mu Boshan had been slain, the disturbance had been extremely clear. Yet now, the battle of two Twelfth-Order Late Stage Primal Fiends had instead been utterly silent and without a sound.
Chai Zhihong's Divine Sense had not been inside the Secret Realm at every moment, but these things had practically happened right under his eyelids, and he had not noticed them at all.
If not for a sudden impulse in his heart that had made him sense a thread of wrongness, perhaps Chai Zhihong would not have known even after all the Twelfth-Order Primal Fiends inside the Secret Realm had disappeared.
Tian Wentao glanced at Chai Zhihong. Chai Zhihong cared about face, and what had happened inside the Secret Realm was a direct slap to that face. One could imagine Chai Zhihong's current mood.
However, when Tian Wentao discovered the situation inside the Secret Realm, even his heart was extremely shocked.
His and Chai Zhihong's realm was Thirteenth-Order, and they had grasped the Spatial Characteristic. The Secret Realm was right before them, yet two Twelfth-Order Late Stage Primal Fiends had disappeared within it, and they had actually been completely unaware.