Gu Yuanqing's avatar, standing in midair, had also sensed the distant Heavenly God, but he did not spare him another glance.
Outside the North Spring Realm, looking over would inevitably draw that Heavenly God's attention. Before they had made contact, he did not want to arouse the man's wariness, as that would affect his subsequent plans.
Jiang Chen looked down at North Spring Mountain, where clouds and mist swirled like an immortal realm.
What made him hesitate was that he and Gu Yuanqing had only just met. Entering the other man's cultivation residence so rashly seemed somewhat risky.
Moreover, those at the demigod level already counted as experts in the Fa Yuan Realm. Anyone who could survive the Divine Tribulation was outstanding even among them and should surely have risen to prominence.
He ruled the Tianfang Domain, yet across its hundreds of millions of li, there were fewer than a hundred demigod-level cultivators.
Even if he rarely paid them much attention, he had never heard of the man before him.
Had the man come from another region to cultivate in seclusion, that would have been understandable.
But his claim that he had been here in the Fuyuan Mountain Range made it rather strange.
Three thousand years ago, he had visited the Fuyuan Mountain Range. A thousand years ago, when a battle between Heavenly Gods reached this place, he had also cast his gaze here. Neither time had he noticed anything unusual.
Thus, he could not help harboring some suspicions.
Furthermore, the man before him had remained calm and composed upon seeing him.
He had been a True God for over three hundred thousand years. It was normal for ordinary cultivators within the domain not to recognize him, but someone at the demigod level should not have been completely ignorant of