"Sir, that shouldn't be possible, should it?"
He Shen said in shock, "That kid didn't give me the slightest sense of threat. And you've already confirmed that his cultivation is only at the peak of Heaven's Chosen."
"This old man finds it very strange as well."
Luohai frowned deeply and said, "This old man cannot explain the specifics either, but that feeling is exceedingly peculiar."
"Perhaps that brat Zhan Cangkong thought he had concealed it well, but whenever he made a decision, he would unconsciously look toward that drunken brat. That could not be false."
"That look was very strange. It did not seem like he was asking for advice, but rather observing whether that drunken brat was worried."
Luohai's words were exceedingly clear.
He Shen was immediately even more shocked.
He knew perfectly well what those words represented.
"Could it be... that drunkard is actually the true leader of their group?" He Shen blurted out.
The moment the words left his mouth, he wanted to give himself a vicious slap.
Based on Qin Shaofeng's final tumble alone—
Anyone with even a little intelligence would not let someone like that take command.
Not to mention that Zhan Cangkong was the Young Emperor of Northern Heaven.
"This old man has considered that thought again and again."
Luohai took a deep breath and said, "This old man even observed them carefully for a long time. They are indeed traveling together, but they belong to two separate parties."
"This... this subordinate truly does not know."
He Shen completely did not know how to respond.
If someone else had said such words—
Even if a great immortal had spoken them, he might not have believed it. Yet since Luoshen had said them, he believed them completely.
Do not be fooled by Luoshen's blind eyes.