"Offering Elder Wu Yun, will they discover us?"
Wu Yun Douluo fell silent for a moment. "It's possible."
"Then what do we do?"
"Nothing." Wu Yun Douluo's voice remained chillingly sinister. "If they discover us, they discover us. The Holy Spirit Cult is not something that cannot see the light.
The Cult Master simply does not want to alert them. It is not because he fears them.
If Martial Soul Academy fails to appreciate kindness, the Cult Master would not mind letting them know that the Holy Spirit Cult is no Shrek."
Blood Maiden said nothing. She lowered her head and looked at her hands.
Her fingers were very pale, white as paper. Her nails were painted black, gleaming faintly in the dim cabin.
The Dark Crow flew through the clouds for a day and a night, crossing the central region of the Sun Moon Continent.
Wu Yun Douluo controlled the flying Soul Tool, avoiding cities and villages as they traveled through uninhabited mountains and forests.
The Dark Crow's concealment formation could block most Soul Power detection, but it could still be discovered by a Titled Douluo-level expert.
"Offering Elder Wu Yun, there's activity below." An eight-ring Soul Douluo seated at the stern suddenly spoke.
Wu Yun Douluo looked down. Beneath the clouds lay a dense forest.
Faint firelight flickered within the forest, accompanied by shouts of battle and the roars of Soul Beasts.
"They are soul hunters." Wu Yun Douluo spoke indifferently. "Someone is hunting Soul Beasts. It has nothing to do with us.
Keep flying."
The Dark Crow silently swept over the forest without attracting anyone's attention.
On the third day, the Dark Crow reached the eastern coast of the Sun Moon Continent.
Wu Yun Douluo guided the Dark Crow lower. Through the clouds, they could see the