Having cleared his mind, Lu Ye no longer paid much heed to the danger brought by the Golden Spirit Sign. He tucked it away in his robes and continued reading and cultivating.
In the blink of an eye, about three hours passed. Lu Ye put away the book in his hand, took the Spirit Sign from his robes, sat cross-legged atop the Formation, and waited quietly.
The intelligence said that every three hours, the Golden Spirit Sign would erupt once, revealing the location of whoever held it. But Lu Ye did not know exactly how it would erupt. After all, it was his first time experiencing such a thing, and he had no experience to draw upon.
A moment later, without warning, the Spirit Sign in Lu Ye's hand suddenly bloomed with dazzling light. That light pierced through every obstruction and shot into the sky, forming a pillar of light where Lu Ye stood.
Not only that, a powerful wave of Spiritual Power surged outward.
Even though he had prepared himself mentally, Lu Ye could not help narrowing his eyes. With such a huge disturbance, everyone within a hundred miles would likely be alerted.
The dazzling pillar of light lasted for a full ten breaths before slowly fading away. The Golden Spirit Sign returned to its original appearance, as though everything just now had been nothing more than an illusion.
However, Lu Ye had already heard the sound of people swiftly cutting through the air, followed by conversation.
"Here! There's a cave here!"
"This man has no brains. He actually hid in a cave, cutting off his own retreat. He probably knows nothing about the Hunting Ground."
"Be careful. First determine which faction he belongs to."
Several voices rang out in succession. Clearly, it was a group of cultivators traveling