"Formation Dao's Hewi?" Feng Jun could not help but frown. He had not even known that Formation Dao had such a Body Integration Ancestral Patriarch.
The Guardians had not wanted to speak, but seeing him freeze there, they finally asked, "Another enemy?"
"Probably... not," Feng Jun answered after some thought. He truly had no grudge against Formation Dao; they had even worked together to create the Energy Conversion Formation. Still, he had too many valuable things on him. It was not entirely impossible that a Body Integration cultivator had set their sights on him.
Yet in truth, even Nether Shadow's attack on Feng Jun had come about for various reasons. Any action by a Body Integration Ancestral Patriarch against a Golden Core cultivator would strike others as strange.
Even the Guardians' care for Feng Jun was beyond Nether Shadow's understanding—surely they would not go this far even for an illegitimate son, right?
So if one claimed that Ancestral Patriarch Hewi bore deep malice toward Feng Jun, many people would probably find it baffling.
Since Feng Jun could not figure out the reason, he did not dwell on it. "Senior Hewi, did he know you were at Liba Beach?"
If the other party had discovered Nether Shadow's whereabouts yet had not informed Liba Beach, that would basically confirm malicious intent.
"How could he possibly discover me?" Nether Shadow answered dismissively. He was quite confident in his ability to conceal his aura. "On the other hand, most Body Integration cultivators would find it nearly impossible to hide their aura from me."
"Fine." Feng Jun nodded. He had asked nearly everything he needed to ask. According to the Guardians' suggestion to "leave him some dignity," it was time to send the other party on his way. "Senior, do you have anything else to