At those words, the hairs all over Heavenly Heart Sacred Ancestor and the others' bodies stood violently on end.
Sikong Little Devil hadn't killed Ling Yusong—he had come back. What were they supposed to do now?
Forged Rock immediately said again, "Don't panic. All of you, hold steady. A-Jin may not necessarily have been exposed. Keep acting lost and helpless, keep pretending to be troops loyal to Ling Yusong."
Hearing this, Heavenly Heart Sacred Ancestor and the other three sect masters immediately steadied themselves.
At that moment, Forged Rock said again, "We'll conceal Blood Boil's group's auras. You three go out and welcome Ling Yusong."
As he spoke, Forged Rock, Heavy Rock, and the other five demons tightly concealed the auras of Blood Boil and the others.
After they had finished...
The utterly bedraggled Ling Yusong appeared before the troops of the Heavenly Dao Sacred Land and the others.
His spirit-shadow power flashed out and swept across the troops. Perhaps because of his severe injuries, or perhaps because Forged Rock's methods were truly formidable, Ling Yusong did not discover Blood Boil and the others.
Swish, swish, swish...
At the same time, Heavenly Heart Sacred Ancestor and the other three sect masters flashed out. Feigning astonishment, they said, "You are Young Master Ling?"
Their surprise was genuine. To them, Ling Yusong was simply too miserable to behold.
In the past, Ling Yusong would not even have spared Heavenly Heart Sacred Ancestor and the others a second glance. Yet now, he had no choice but to ask, "Where is Blood Boil?"
Because of his trust in A-Jin, he did not suspect the three men either.
Heavenly Heart Sacred Ancestor was, after all, an old monster. Though nervous, he still forced himself to remain calm as he replied, "Reporting to Young Master Ling,