Wei Chiyu and Lu Xiaotian cautiously approached under the concealment of the Hidden Spirit Cauldron.
A tree as thick as several people embracing it, indistinguishable from the other ice pines, suddenly opened a pair of eyes and a nose. In the blink of an eye, a human face flickered in and out of sight on the trunk.
Lu Xiaotian and Wei Chiyu exchanged a glance. If this person had not revealed himself, the two of them would have found it difficult to detect him even after drawing near.
"Zhao Li really is connected to the Zhao Clan." Lu Xiaotian's eyes shifted uncertainly. Including the one before him, he had already encountered two people who used illusions.
The first, Zhao Xin, had transformed into something like a stone. This one seemed to be of the tree variety. Could illusions be divided into types as well? He would have to find someone from the Zhao Clan and ask afterward. This Zhao Li before him would make an excellent choice.
"Senior, I have already followed your instructions and guided the Yuan Family to find this Blue Maple Sand mine. Can you now give this junior the rest of the illusion cultivation method?" Zhao Li bowed to the blurred human face on the trunk of the ice pine.
"I have no time for that at the moment. Once I deal with the matter at hand, not only can I give you the cultivation method, I may even bring you back into the clan." The blurred human face on the trunk spoke.
"Thank you, Senior." Zhao Li bowed his head.
"There is no need for such courtesy. You have rendered a great service to the clan this time, and you are also blood of our clan that was lost outside. Naturally, I will not treat