The Accumulation of a Million Epochs

Bai Yang looked across at them. Luo Feng naturally agreed, while Wu He played the role of an obedient child, saying nothing and merely nodding again and again.

He then rose and walked off into the surrounding area, as though he intended to scout out the nearby terrain.

At this distance, the movements of the three of them should have long since fallen within that mysterious True God's surveillance range.

Bai Yang trod through the grass, continuously producing rustling sounds with almost no attempt at concealment.

He spread his intangible divine power outward, only to find that the small lake still showed no sign of movement.

Only the breeze blew across the green surface of the lake, stirring ripples that made it look exceptionally calm.