Jiang Liu stood in the void, rapidly circulating the Chaos Void Sutra within his body, hoping to refine this unfamiliar aura.
He wanted to see whether, like other auras, it would allow him to track down the person behind it.
Even if he could not track down its owner with this wisp of aura, he could still use it to clear up a few things.
For example, what kind of unfamiliar aura was this, and why had it been left here?
After refinement through the Chaos Void Sutra, much of the information originally concealed would reveal itself to him.
This was why the Chaos Void Sutra was called the foremost cultivation art in the Void Realm.
Boom!
Waves of violent aura erupted from Jiang Liu's body, and the surrounding void collapsed again and again beneath their crushing pressure.
Whoosh!
The Chaos Divine Axe appeared in Jiang Liu's hand, and he swung it straight at the figure that had abruptly appeared before him.
"Chaos Void Slash!"
A dazzling flash of pale light swept past, cleaving the figure in two.
Yet a moment later, the figure that had been split in half actually coalesced once more.
Looking at the figure before him, which would have been impossible to detect without careful probing, Jiang Liu's brows creased slightly.
The aura emanating from this figure was not only unfamiliar; it also carried a feeling that made him want to draw close.
But Jiang Liu knew very well that, ever since he had begun cultivating, there had been almost no one he could trust.
Thus, if this figure before him could make him want to draw close, it had to be because of its Law Power.
Or perhaps the cultivation art it practiced naturally carried a sense of affinity that drew others in.
At that