Qiu Mozhi immediately knelt down and formed hand seals. Faint gray mist rose from his withered fingertips as he slowly traced an ancient divination pattern in the air before him. The mist swirled for a full hundred breaths before gradually condensing into a hazy figure and its location.
But as the figure grew clearer, Qiu Mozhi's face turned increasingly pale, and even the fingers forming his seals began to tremble uncontrollably.
"King... something's wrong. Someone has blocked the divination. Yun Che actually has a Great Dao Treasure with him that can conceal heavenly secrets. This old servant... can only determine that he is currently within the Wuwang Sea. I truly cannot deduce his precise location."
Mu Xingchen's brow tightened further. A trace of icy pressure suddenly spread from him, making even the land of the God Kingdom tremble.
"Useless. You can't even handle such a trifling matter."
Qiu Mozhi lay prostrate, not daring to raise his head. Cold sweat instantly soaked his back. "This old servant deserves ten thousand deaths. But Yun Che carries a precious treasure that can conceal heavenly secrets, and this old servant's cultivation is inadequate. I truly have no way to deduce a more precise location. Please punish me, my King."
Mu Xingchen snorted coldly and swept his sleeve sharply, scattering dust across the floor.
"What use would punishing you be? I'll find him myself. Stay here and guard the God Kingdom."
With that, he turned into a streak of silver light and shot out of the Ten Thousand Laws Hall's ancient God Kingdom, heading toward the Wuwang Sea. Qiu Mozhi remained prostrate, not daring to rise for a long while. Only after that terrifying pressure had completely dissipated did he shakily climb to his feet, wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, and mutter, "The