Not long after Pig Seven entered the black lake, Wen He seemed to sense something and glanced behind them.
"Are other powerhouses watching us from behind?" Luo Qian asked gravely.
They were near the Nine Nether Weak Water, which greatly interfered with his divine sense. Yet he hadn't noticed anyone watching them until now, and that sense of danger still clung to him.
Wen He was already somewhat stronger than him. As a member of the Dragon Clan, he also had deep reserves, and he cultivated spatial law. His perception of the surroundings was indeed sharper. From the look on Wen He's face, he had clearly sensed something.
"I'm not sure. The feeling isn't very clear." Wen He looked even more solemn than Luo Qian. He hoped his senses had failed him. If the other party was already nearby and even he couldn't detect them, then they were considerably stronger than he was.
That level of strength meant they had at least cultivated a source of law. Any stronger, and they might be at the Emperor rank.
Wen He wasn't being arrogant. Apart from those two possibilities, it was already unusual for someone at the same rank to evade his perception or fight him to a draw. As for anyone who could reliably overpower him, that would likely be the Supreme Heavenly Dragon or Wen Yan, that five-clawed golden dragon.
Neither possibility was good. He and Luo Qian still had some ability to protect themselves, but Su Qing and Chi Min were in greater danger.
As for Shi Peng and Shi Yu, they would help if circumstances allowed. If the situation turned dire, they would have to abandon them when necessary.
"Whatever happens, it'll come down to a fight." Luo Qian's brow eased, and he spoke calmly. Su Qing, not