"Mr. Bai, how do you feel now?"
"Water God, do not rush... Mm, I feel something now."
"What do you feel? Can you describe it in detail?"
In the Blood Sea, merely three thousand li from that crimson pillar of light, nine figures stood silently, watching Li Changshou and Bai Ze busying themselves a hundred zhang ahead.
Bai Ze had revealed his true form. The vertical horn on his forehead flickered continuously, while three long feathers trailing seven-colored streams of light drifted around him. The foul waters of the Blood Sea were kept ten zhang away.
With the great calamity descending and the Heavenly Secrets thrown into confusion, divination and deduction had lost their effectiveness. The unique divine abilities of an auspicious beast like Bai Ze had become incomparably precious.
At this moment, Bai Ze was under immense pressure.
He truly feared that he might sense something wrong and lead this group of foremost Dao Sect disciples of the Saints into a trap.
These Saint disciples were all treasures of the Three Teachings. If anything happened to them, the Saint Lords would skin him alive and pull out his tendons!
Yet Bai Ze sensed left and right, doing his utmost to perceive that great city three thousand li away...
"There truly is no sense of danger."
Bai Ze said, "At present, when I sense myself, the Water God, and all of you fellow Daoists, there is neither auspiciousness nor inauspiciousness ahead... It is very placid."
Li Changshou folded his arms and pondered for a while before saying, "That does not seem right. It makes no sense at all.
Why would those experts reveal their whereabouts so openly and wait for us to go over... Could they have some means of trapping us?"
"Water God," Bai Ze asked, "is it possible