He had never expected Devil Master Tianxing to guess their current hiding place so accurately from those two clues alone.
"So I really did guess right."
The corners of Devil Master Tianxing's mouth suddenly lifted.
Although it had flashed past in an instant, Devil Master Tianxing had still caught that barely perceptible trace of panic in the eyes of Xu Taiping's clone.
Seeing this, Xu Taiping suddenly broke out in a fine sheen of cold sweat and thought:
He deliberately left my clone intact so he could use it to... bluff me?
Clearly, when Devil Master Tianxing had said he had already deduced Xu Taiping and the others' location, he had actually been watching Xu Taiping's reaction, then eliminating possibilities one by one based on it.
"You lot, surround that entire slope on the western side of Golden Summit Mountain. Don't let even a single rat escape."
Devil Master Tianxing glanced at several subordinates behind him.
They immediately accepted the order. Then, with a series of whooshes through the air, blood-red spears slammed into the ground around the slope below Golden Summit Mountain, finally transforming into a blood prison that enveloped Xu Taiping and all the others.
"Among them is a formation master well versed in formations. They must all be hiding inside the Grand Formation that master set up. We need only stand guard outside and wait for its spiritual energy to run dry."
While those Demon Cultivators set up the blood prison, Devil Master Tianxing continued staring at Xu Taiping's clone with a smile, as though talking to himself.
There was no denying that this man's powers of perception surpassed those of any cultivator or Demonic Beast Xu Taiping had ever encountered.
Even though Xu Taiping was only meeting his gaze through his clone's eyes, he still had