Gao Fang moved with light steps, keeping his Divine Sense restrained as he cautiously probed ahead.
Although this body was not his True Body, and losing it would not be fatal to him, it was his first choice for his future True Body. If possible, preserving it would still be best.
Gao Fang had barely extended his Divine Sense, before he could discern anything, when a far more powerful Divine Sense locked directly onto him.
Without a doubt, this had to be a Nascent Soul powerhouse.
Gao Fang hastily suppressed the jealousy on his face and went forward with a respectful expression.
At their original meeting place, a group of cultivators in black cloaks had already been waiting for some time. Li Xingtian was among them.
Gao Fang hurried over, bowing first before saying respectfully:
"Fellow Daoists, sorry for the wait."
Li Xingtian did not respond. Instead, the woman standing beside Li Xingtian spoke.
"With looks like those, and at the Golden Core Realm? Isn't becoming an Evil Cultivator a waste?"
Gao Fang kept his head lowered, not daring to look. After all, he did not know which of these people was the Nascent Soul Cultivator with that powerful Divine Sense, or whether there was more than one Nascent Soul Cultivator among them.
But anyone who could identify his cultivation realm at a glance was undoubtedly at least at the great perfection of Golden Core.
Keeping his head bowed, Gao Fang raised his gaze slightly and discovered that the woman wore a pale blue fitted combat outfit. He understood that her remark was very likely a probe, and replied slowly:
"A chance opportunity. Besides, we have our own opportunities."
The woman's tone was cool. "Is that so? Never mind. Time is short. Let's not waste it."
"Yes." Only then did