This also led Yang Chen to a conclusion: perhaps not just anyone could hear that voice.
To hear it, the most basic requirement was for one's Soul Realm to be high enough. His current Soul Realm was likely a notch above even ordinary early True God Stage experts, allowing him to barely hear the sound. It was perfectly normal for those cultivators to hear nothing.
After all, captain-level cultivators were generally responsible for guarding, not patrolling.
What puzzled Yang Chen was that among those True God Stage captains, there should have been some with exceptional souls who had heard of this sound. It was impossible that not a single one had heard it.
But why had no one gone to investigate? That was the strange part.
Though Yang Chen was surprised, he knew he could not make a judgment right away, so he set the matter aside for later.
After all, his foremost priority now was the battle with Ming Hao on the Wind Thunder Platform.
Although he had never regarded it as anything important.
In everyone else's eyes, especially those of the Profound Dao Sect, this was still a matter of great concern.
The third day arrived in the blink of an eye.
Yang Chen rose together with Chai Tao and headed for the Wind Thunder Platform before patrol duty began.
The Wind Thunder Platform had been built within Qingyu Gate's territory. Thus, when Yang Chen and Chai Tao arrived, the first people they saw were not from the Profound Dao Sect or the Shangxian Sect, but from Qingyu Gate.
"Look, that seems to be Yang Chen!"
"That disciple of the Profound Dao Sect who doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth, the one who wants to compete with Ming Hao?"
"Since when did Profound Dao Sect disciples