A water arrow of a deep hue shot up from below and lodged straight into the wall.
"Stop! Didn't you hear that the young master wants to search everyone?"
The Yin Water Tribe cultivator below held a water-colored longbow in his hand, his eyes carrying a trace of severity.
"I was merely passing through this place and ran into trouble. Are people not even allowed to run?"
The hooded woman spoke loudly. Ye Xiu felt that her voice seemed to have changed somewhat again compared to before.
A spell technique?
No. At such close range, he had not sensed any spiritual power fluctuations. Clearly, this method was the other party's innate divine ability.
Ye Xiu made his judgment in an instant.
His Spirit Transformation cultivation was not particularly remarkable in this land of chaos, but aside from the vast resources he had accumulated through traveling between the two realms, the most important thing he relied on was his special physique.
Compared to cultivators at the same realm, his control over changes in spiritual power was far superior.
Since entering the Chaotic Realm, the only one whose true depths he had been utterly unable to discern was the spirit of the Heaven-Earth Furnace, which had forcibly suppressed him through its overwhelming quantity of spiritual power.
This woman clearly had secrets of her own as well.
Though he understood this in his heart, Ye Xiu made no further move.
They had met by chance, and with the other party so obviously suspicious, he had no reason to step in and help.
Do not forget that his purpose in coming to Yin Water City was to uncover the truth about these people.
After obtaining the Spirit Guns he had provided, the Heavenly Craftsmen Tribe would surely have made progress in spell technique transformations.