The sudden turn of events made all three of their expressions change drastically, yet their divine sense sweeps revealed nothing.
"What an ingenious concealment ability!"
Liu Yu extended his divine sense over a hundred and two li, but detected nothing unusual. His expression changed on the spot, his eyes filling with gravity.
That ominous premonition had come true after all.
He swept his divine sense over the area again and again, yet could not detect the source of the two surges of spirit pressure from moments before.
This could only mean that the enemies lurking in the shadows possessed methods more sophisticated than he had imagined. They either had a concealment secret art or carried a corresponding secret treasure.
Either possibility proved that this was no spur-of-the-moment incident. In all likelihood, it had been planned long ago.
The more he thought about it, the more chilling it became!
That they dared reveal themselves after he had slain a third-tier late-stage Fire Sparrow Demon Cultivator was enough to show how powerful they were.
They were confident they could take down all three of them!
The Demon Race really isn't that simple.
Various thoughts flashed through Liu Yu's mind as he calmly considered this sudden change.
He immediately sent voice transmissions to Zhuo Mengzhen and Guo Poyun, instructing them to form a triangle with him, each facing a different direction to guard against attacks that might come at any moment.
Then he poured magic power into the Setting Sun Golden Rainbow Spear, maintaining his true form state and holding himself ready to strike, his divine sense constantly monitoring everything within a hundred li.
Upon sensing the surroundings carefully, Liu Yu discovered something unusual.
The fire-attribute spiritual energy in the air had grown exceptionally dense without his noticing, and was still slowly gathering