The Near-Saint Evil Spirit frowned deeply, its gaze flickering.
Its mind was somewhat unsettled.
As it drew ever closer to the place where the thirty-six Heavenly Palaces were being collected, it felt an inexplicable sense of foreboding.
In an instant, its divine sense opened wide, directly using its primordial spirit to envelop everything around it and continuously radiate outward.
As a Near-Saint, its divine sense had long since transformed, entering a dimension ordinary living beings could not possibly comprehend. While it could not be said to directly perceive the past and future or completely grasp its own fate, it could still detect traces of future trajectories and sense danger from them.
After detecting something strange for a moment, the Near-Saint Evil Spirit slowly withdrew its senses.
There was nothing unusual nearby.
The spatial fluctuations were also extremely stable. There was no problem.
Frowning slightly, it lifted its massive Heavenly Palace and once again strode forward, accelerating toward its destination.
Of course, it did not relax its vigilance. Faced with this inexplicable unease, the vast energy within its body had already gathered, entering a state of alert.
"What a nuisance!"
"Not a shred of killing intent leaked out, yet it still sensed us in advance."
"Sure enough, once one reaches the Near-Saint level, there is simply no chance for a sneak attack. It was the same with the Sovereigns back then—they never even considered a sneak attack. They directly drove the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation forward and crushed their way in."
"Clearly, they understood that at our level, getting close enough for a sneak attack was simply impossible!"
"But is this because I'm at the Billion Dao Realm? It actually sped up and came over? Does it think the threat isn't that great?"
"Or does it simply not care, even if