To Feng Jun's surprise, the phone's search result was "unknown space," with no further information.
Normally, searched items came with at least some related attributes, but this... had nothing!
He put away his phone and said with a frown, "I can't deduce anything more. Sorry."
"Step back a little," Yi Jue said gravely. "You're too far forward."
The distance at which Mountain Lord Feng Jun could perform deductions... was truly a bit too short. Twenty li was merely a safe distance for Emergence from Dust cultivators.
Feng Jun retreated at her words, but he spoke up as well. "If you plan to force open the cave abode, I'd better stand in front."
No joke—he still had the guardian's talisman and aura linkage on him. No one was more suitable to serve as a shield than him.
If this had been some randomly assembled team, he would naturally have held back, but now... these were all people he knew extremely well.
Qing Yao was somewhat less familiar, perhaps, but Hanhai had a good relationship with him.
When familiar people teamed up, continuing to hide things was no way to make friends.
The Big Shot flashed behind him without the slightest hesitation. "When working with you, defense is what worries me least."
"Senior, aren't you bullying him a little?" Yi Jue could not hold herself back. "With your cultivation, how can you have the nerve to hide behind him?"
Although the Rui Clan's True Venerable was fifty million li away, his divine sense still extended over to spy on them.
Hearing Yi Jue's words, the corner of his mouth twitched upward. "This one... really dares to say anything."
That was Bamboo Gentleman, famed in the past for being "modest and humble." Did a mere True Venerable really dare provoke it?
Yet, to