"That's right, this is the aura. It seems the target has arrived." An old man raised his head to look at the crystal ball, his eyes brimming with delight. Below him, someone else stared at the crystal ball with bloodshot eyes. It was Zhang Yan.
"Zhang Yan, you've rendered a great service this time. That brat truly is just as you said—his rate of advancement is astonishing. As long as we obtain the secret on him, our Immortal Gate will surpass the Top-Tier Forces of the Central Region in no time. Once we succeed, your rewards will be plentiful." The old man rose and spoke to Zhang Yan, his eyes full of satisfaction.
Zhang Yan lowered his head and said, "As long as we can capture that person, that is enough. This is what I ought to do."
Zhang Yan lowered his head, his eyes filled with Killing Aura. Mo Kong, I'll be able to avenge you very soon. No matter how quickly that person's strength has risen, he can never be a match for the Sect. Rest assured, he'll soon go down there to accompany you.
The white-haired old man nodded. "Rest assured, your benefits will not be lacking. I know what you are thinking, but if you cannot let it go, you will never enter the level of Spirit God. There is no need to trouble anyone else over this matter. I alone will suffice."
The crystal displayed that the target's cultivation was merely at the Fifth-Heaven Spirit God level. Though it was strange why the target had advanced so quickly, Fifth Heaven cultivation was still no match for him. This old man's own cultivation had already reached Sixth Heaven, and he was even at the peak of Sixth Heaven. Even within the Immortal Gate, he was a