As Ling Tian and the others rode off on the Black Dragon, they sensed something amiss. With Po Qiong's help, they finally confirmed that someone was following them. A fierce glint flashed in the straightforward Fairy Meng Shang's eyes, and killing intent surged.
"Hmph, they actually dare to follow us. Aren't they afraid I'll kill them?!" Fairy Meng Shang snorted.
"Heh, I'm afraid things aren't as you say." Po Qiong gave a strange laugh. Seeing that Fairy Meng Shang was unconvinced, he continued, "The people following you are very strong. The weakest are at the great circle of the Immortal of the Firmament stage, and there are even three early-stage Saint Immortals. For people like that, wiping you out would be quite easy."
Fairy Meng Shang and Ling Tian were already at their limit when facing cultivators at the great circle of the Nine Heavens Profound Immortal stage. They had no chance at all against those at the great circle of the Immortal of the Firmament stage, let alone the three Saint Immortals among their pursuers.
"They've actually sent so many experts. They really think highly of us." Su Ying gave a self-deprecating smile, then changed her tone and asked, "Po Qiong, can you sense which race these people belong to? The Devil Race, the Demon Race, or some other race?"
"You still don't believe me? I'd bet anything they're definitely from the Human Race," Ling Tian said, his tone quite certain.
"Ling Tian's right. All the people following you are from the Human Race," Po Qiong said. Seeing Fairy Meng Shang and Su Ying frown, he added, "You don't need to doubt it. I didn't tell Ling Tian in advance."
Realizing that Po Qiong wouldn't lie about this, Fairy Meng Shang's expression darkened considerably. Su Ying hurriedly asked, "Then