As Expected of Profound Sage Tyrannical Song
On the other side, in the Present World? the Heaven River Su Clan.
Song Shuhang and Soft Feather, who had originally planned to find Su Clan's Seven, had gotten lost.
Soft Feather's sense of direction wasn't very good, but Song Shuhang felt that his own sense of direction was absolutely fine. He didn't possess the moe attribute of being a directionally challenged person.
And yet, he and Soft Feather had still gotten lost.
"That's why I'm most envious of wealthy clans like the Heaven River Su Clan. They built their own backyard like a maze, so it's easy to get lost by accident." Song Shuhang raised his head to look at the sky.
At some point, the sky had become shrouded in pure-white mist—not smog, but mist. This mist contained a vast amount of pure spiritual power. If a Foundation Establishment Realm cultivator came over and took a breath, the effect would be comparable to eating a Blood Qi Pill.
Song Shuhang knew that he and Soft Feather hadn't simply gotten lost.
They had probably accidentally entered one of the Heaven River Su Clan's forbidden grounds, or the residence of one of the Heaven River Su Clan's big shots.
Strangely, the tokens at their waists hadn't issued any red warning signal.
"I smell the aura of an incident. Something interesting is definitely going to happen here!" Soft Feather took out a baseball cap and put it on. With one hand gripping the brim, she struck a handsome pose.
Beside her, Black-Skinned Soft Feather silently combed her tousled hair into place while saying, "I feel a little uneasy."
This place was not friendly to her as a Heart Demon.
"Same here." The voice of the Heart-Demon Scarlet Heaven Sword came from Song Shuhang's stomach.