"Foolish!"
Xia Ping calmly spat out two words. Swastika symbols revolved within his pupils, as though he could see through everything. "Your shadow power is indeed extraordinary. It lets you effortlessly conceal your form and aura, and slip into the void anytime, anywhere. If you hadn't exposed yourself, I wouldn't have noticed your existence at all.
"But all of that rests on the premise that you leave no trace. Once I set my eyes on you, every trajectory of your movements will be laid bare in my sight."
He had failed to notice the Shadow Demon earlier only because he had not paid attention to his surroundings or activated the Hell Golden Crow Eye. After all, keeping the Hell Golden Crow Eye open at every moment consumed an enormous amount of energy.
But once he had noticed the Shadow Demon's traces and activated the Hell Golden Crow Eye, the Shadow Demon had nowhere to hide.
The Shadow Demon had thought that its divine ability would let it deceive every demon under heaven. Unfortunately, it had run into Xia Ping.
"Damn it! I don't believe it! My Shadow Sneak divine ability is unparalleled in this world—how could it possibly be discovered by a petty backwater demon like you? I want you dead! Dead!"
In an instant, the Shadow Demon Ansel flew into a towering rage, its killing intent surging.
At first, it had merely been toying with this backwater demon for amusement, maintaining its lofty, superior stance all along.
But now, it knew Xia Ping could see through its shadow power and easily track it even when it merged into the void. If news of this got out, the consequences would be unthinkable.
Perhaps even the supreme secret of the entire Shadow Demon race could fall into this brat's hands.
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