But Patriarch Hongjun would never believe that this mass of black aura was ordinary, much less that it was completely unremarkable and devoid of any power.
The fact that this aura felt so ordinary to him meant that its power was immensely strong—so strong that it had reached a transcendent realm, carrying a sense of returning to simplicity.
Patriarch Hongjun did not dare make any rash moves. He stared at the black aura before him, deep in thought.
"I am the black aura," it said with a laugh.
Naturally, Patriarch Hongjun did not believe it.
"What exactly is your purpose in appearing? Why did you bring Uchiha Shin into the Three Realms? What are you trying to do?" Patriarch Hongjun asked, looking at the black aura.
"I don't know what you mean. I'm merely an ordinary aura between heaven and earth. I know of the Uchiha Shin you mentioned, but I can honestly tell you that I was not the one who brought him here," the black aura said to Patriarch Hongjun.
"You didn't bring him? Is that even possible? Among the powerful beings currently existing in the Three Realms, only you should have that ability. Even I cannot bring someone from elsewhere into the Three Realms," Patriarch Hongjun said coldly.
"Believe it or not. At this point, is there any need for me to hide it? The entire Three Realms already knows that Uchiha Shin does not belong to this world, so why would I conceal it from you? Besides, what would I gain from hiding it?" the black aura replied coldly.
Patriarch Hongjun furrowed his brow. Did that mean Uchiha Shin's arrival truly had not been the work of this black aura?
"If it wasn't you, then who was it? Uchiha Shin could not possibly have come to