Ye Han felt a peculiar change taking place in the aura of his bloodline. It became so thoroughly concealed that he could no longer detect any trace of it.
The red-haired female cultivator beside him underwent the same transformation. After a ring of gray light runes swept over her, her aura became deeply concealed, and even her appearance and figure changed considerably. Only her exaggerated curves remained as they had been.
Ye Han casually sensed his own aura and found that his appearance had changed as well. He now looked like a middle-aged cultivator with graying hair.
Moreover, Ye Han could not even sense what sort of spell power had brought about and maintained this transformation.
This token really is no ordinary thing.
Still, this is for the best. No one will know my true aura or identity...
No, not quite...
Didn't this red-haired female cultivator happen to run into me twice?
Tsk, looks like there's some trouble after all.
The red-haired female cultivator realized this as well. Frowning slightly, she cautiously sent Ye Han a voice transmission. "Fellow Daoist! I will keep your secret. Please don't worry."
Naturally, she knew that Ye Han, a member of the Immortal Race, had actually come here too. She had happened to meet him twice and knew his true identity and appearance. Tsk! If only I'd arrived a little earlier!
Ye Han glanced at her without a word, then strode into the valley with his head held high.
Although Ye Han had said nothing, the warning in his eyes and his terrifying aura made the red-haired female cultivator's heart tremble. A shiver ran through her...
This fellow isn't someone I can afford to provoke either. He clearly looks like he's only at the Spirit Transformation Stage!!
Wait!
*He's a member of the Immortal