Mo Shang's gaze swept Xiao Yan up and down.
Sensing that Xiao Yan was only a Three-Star Dou Zun, he formed a strange smile beneath his mask, while countless emotions stirred in his heart.
After struggling in this world for so long, his strength had actually far surpassed Xiao Yan and the others...
But Mo Shang recalled what he had witnessed in the Spirit Clan. So what if he was a Dou Zun? Before the ancient clans, he still amounted to nothing, much less when compared with the most powerful of them, Soul Venerable.
Mo Shang sensed Xiao Fan's location. He was still tearing through space as he rushed over, but given his distance from Starfall Pavilion, he would probably need some time to arrive.
As Mo Shang scrutinized him, Xiao Yan also felt a hint of absurdity.
Had he not known his Senior Brother's extraordinary methods and trusted Xiao Fan completely, Xiao Yan would have found it difficult to imagine that the supreme leader of the Hall of Souls was actually his Senior Brother's clone.
Even Yao Lao, who had remained hidden in the void behind Starfall Pavilion, wore a somewhat puzzled expression.
After all, with his one-star Dou Sheng strength, no one present could possibly discover Yao Lao unless he revealed himself. Yet even when his soul power fell upon Mo Shang, he still could not see through the man before him.
Nevertheless, Yao Lao had not come away empty-handed. He discovered two figures hidden behind the Hall of Souls members.
Sensing those two powerful fluctuations, Yao Lao's lips curled into a smile.
"Heh, you really called it, little fellow..."
"Xiao Yan, if you're willing to hand over Yao Chen, how about I guarantee Starfall Pavilion's safety? I could even plead with the Hall Master on your behalf