"Was that a warning?" Lu Xiaotian stood with his hands behind his back in the void, watching the more than one thousand immortal soldiers depart swaggeringly. A faint smile touched his face. If he had been unwilling to show himself, then even if those thousand-plus immortal soldiers had split into several groups to search far and wide for traces of the Golden-Winged Devil Roc, they still would not have been able to find him.
Lu Xiaotian had deliberately let those Netherworld Immortal soldiers find him simply because he wanted to see how the immortal soldiers of the Netherworld Heavenly Court normally treated him.
If it had been dozens or hundreds of immortal soldiers, and they had pretended to be polite because they could not do anything to him, naturally he would not have been able to see through their attitude. If there had been too many Netherworld Immortal soldiers, Lu Xiaotian would have had nothing to say either. He would have hidden as far away as possible first and worried about his own safety afterward.
As for the group before him, their numbers were fairly substantial, and they posed a certain threat—at least, that was how it had seemed in the eyes of the immortal general just now.
Having probed the Netherworld Immortal soldiers' general attitude toward him, Lu Xiaotian now had a rough measure of how to conduct himself in certain situations later on. However, if he truly encountered the treasures within this secret realm, and happened to run into the Netherworld Immortal soldiers, things might well turn out differently.
Lu Xiaotian shook his head and continued using the fragment in his hand to search for the inheritance pill furnace of the Esoteric Buddhist Sect.
Along the way, Lu Xiaotian saw quite a few dangerous places. In some areas,