He traveled far through the air.
Zhang Yuan flew back toward the Mysterious Court at an unhurried pace. If Xuan Chen exposed his location again along the way, he could swiftly turn back without wasting time.
Unfortunately, even after Zhang Yuan returned to the Profound Ancestor Mountain Range, the Compass showed no response. It seemed Xuan Chen would not reveal himself again anytime soon.
"How strange. Xuan Chen had only just crawled out of his coffin. Not only was he utterly weakened, his hands were empty, without so much as a single magical treasure. How did he have the means to block a half-Immortal Artifact's probing?"
Zhang Yuan knitted his brows in thought, but could not make sense of it.
Logically, the period right after Xuan Chen emerged should have been when he had the fewest means at his disposal and was easiest to deal with. Who could have imagined that even now, he had a way to conceal himself from a half-Immortal Artifact?
Who knew where he had gotten it? It was downright uncanny.
As Zhang Yuan entered the airspace above the Mysterious Court, a streak of light flew over from one of the peaks. It was Immortal Lord Liujing, who was responsible for guiding him.
Immortal Lord Liujing still did not dare lower her guard around Zhang Yuan in the slightest. After flying over, her slender figure hovered far away, with no intention of approaching.
The smell of blood... did he go out to kill people?
Immortal Lord Liujing sniffed with her delicate nose. Although the scent was not particularly obvious, she still detected a faint trace of blood on Zhang Yuan. Her willow-leaf brows immediately furrowed, and her heart tightened.
He had rushed off in a hurry and returned reeking of blood. Who would believe he had