"Su Shi'er certainly had some nerve. He clearly knew I was also in the Ancient God Ruins, and right here among this crowd, yet he still dared to appear disguised like this!"
Tiandao Palace's Holy Son did not turn around, but at the mention of Su Shi'er, he could not help gritting his teeth, unable to conceal the hatred in his heart.
The white robes and white hair were precisely the appearance Su Shi'er had worn when traveling outside in his Immortal Body.
Yet whether it was Tiandao Palace's Holy Son or the Demonic Cultivator Body, both instinctively felt that even if Su Shi'er came here, he would surely hide his condition as thoroughly as possible.
Rather than merely altering a few details of his appearance and concealing his aura so simply.
Thus, despite their suspicions, neither dared believe it at first.
"This fellow was usually so cautious in everything he did, yet when his courage swelled, it truly swelled to the heavens."
"In truth, I noticed his presence long ago. I simply could not believe he really dared come here like this."
The Demonic Cultivator Body spoke immediately afterward.
Though he did not know how Tiandao Palace's Holy Son had reached this final conclusion, he knew what the other was capable of.
Not to mention that he himself had harbored the deepest suspicions toward that final figure.
No matter how thoroughly the Immortal Body concealed his aura, the Immortal Essence unique to Loose Immortals still differed markedly from that of other cultivators.
Especially to the senses of a demonic cultivator like him, the difference was all too obvious.
And from the other party, he vaguely sensed an exceedingly faint trace of familiarity.
"What does the Holy Son intend to do next? Should we seize him first?"
Demonic Qi flickered