Gu Yizhen

697 Gu Yizhen

"That person was a Celestial Master of the seventh-stage Dao Integration Realm." After leaving the main road around the city gates, Qingshi Fulin quietly told Dong E'qing his guess.

He had often sensed this feeling from those cheap masters of his. They had thought they had hidden themselves well.

After spending many days together, Dong E'qing and Qingshi Fulin had become able to talk about anything. Moreover, from the moment they had first met and their eyes had locked, some mysterious force had already begun working quietly in their hearts.

Certain matters that had long been prearranged immediately began to unfold, constantly pushing them toward their next actions. Just like Sizhou City today: this city, which had originally been gradually returning to prosperity, had now become deathly quiet.

Only a few old Daoists remained, waiting for them in various places and providing them with the necessary guidance.

Following the streets, Qingshi Fulin found the teleportation array leading into the Second Heaven of the Ancient Luo Yi Battlefield secret realm.

"What business do you have entering the city so late at night?" a cold voice suddenly rang out. The newcomer was a black-robed cultivator with a powerful aura. Clearly, he too was a high-stage Dao Integration Realm cultivator.

Moreover, he had appeared silently this time, leaving Qingshi Fulin with a caught-off-guard, stifled sense of frustration.

It turns out my strength still isn't enough. I thought that with the world so vast, there was nowhere I couldn't go.

Qingshi Fulin furrowed his brows slightly. He could sense a trace of warning in the other party's aura.

"The ancient battlefield secret realm is fraught with danger. Are you prepared?" The black-robed cultivator's gaze swept over the two of them. "This ancient battlefield relic secret realm isn't so easy to enter.