The Sound of the Great Dao

When they arrived at the camp, the old man from the Meng family led Ning Wangshu to another tent.

Looking at the tent, which was filled with all kinds of objects, Ning Wangshu still released his Divine Sense to examine them. After searching through everything, he found nothing of value.

This was exactly what Ning Wangshu had expected.

After all, he had personally entered the space inside the formation and had reasoned that the objects the Meng family had gathered were likely things swept out by the Spiritual Qi gushing through the crack in the formation.

Apart from the astonishing Towering Divine Tree and the mysterious palace, Ning Wangshu had found nothing else in that space within the formation.

The chance that any of the objects the Meng family had gathered held value was extremely low.

The piece of deadwood in his possession had been swept out by the Spiritual Qi purely through an extraordinarily unlikely coincidence.

Still, to make sure the Meng family wasn't hiding anything, Ning Wangshu withdrew his Divine Sense, glanced at the old man, and formed a hand seal, preparing to use the Soul Searching Technique on him to confirm.

When the old man saw Ning Wangshu looking at him and forming a seal, he was instantly horrified and cried out in alarm, "Great Grandmaster..."

But before he could finish, Ning Wangshu had already used the Soul Searching Technique on him. The old man's eyes immediately grew vacant and dazed, and his unfinished words died on his lips.

A moment later, Ning Wangshu withdrew the technique.

After using the Soul Searching Technique on the old man, he had confirmed that the man wasn't hiding anything. Ning Wangshu paid him no further attention, walked out of the tent, and soared into the air, flying off on his