Shen Bing controlled the Skyflying Shuttle without even looking at the Third Prince and asked, "Third Prince, why does that Demon Dragon keep hunting you? Didn't you say that big fellow couldn't detect you?"
Nezha gave an awkward smile. "I overlooked one thing. I killed too many members of the Dragon Race before, so I'm practically overflowing with Dragon Race Resentment. There's no hiding it."
An idea struck Shen Bing. "So the reason that Demon Dragon caught up with us was also because your Killing Aura from slaughtering dragons was too strong?"
"Uh... that's possible."
Shen Bing couldn't help thinking of that huge White Tiger.
He had killed one of its descendants before, and when he came to the Demon Realm this time, he had run into it again.
At the time, he had wondered how it could be such a coincidence. Now it seemed there was more to it than that.
What Shen Bing didn't know was that after he had killed the Hundred-Foot Centipede, that huge White Tiger had also arrived at the scene. He had simply left by then.
It seemed the Monster Race had its own ways of tracking down killers. If he killed too many creatures in the Demon Realm, he would probably be hunted too, wouldn't he?
Thinking of the Demon Dragon he had just killed, Shen Bing grew uneasy.
"Third Prince, I just killed a Demon Dragon too. Can you see any dragon race resentment on me?"
The Third Prince shook his head. "Only members of the Dragon Race can see Dragon Race Resentment. But I can sense that you probably weren't affected by that Demon Dragon's death."
"How can you tell?" Shen Bing didn't quite trust him.
The Third Prince immediately replied, "Your Killing Aura hasn't changed."
Shen Bing was utterly baffled.