The Talisman-Paper Little People refused to give up and probed many more places, but their Divine Sense still could not penetrate in the slightest.
Cui Jiuyang, who had already reached the camp entrance, felt the sensation of being blocked at every turn coming from the Talisman-Paper Little People and suddenly understood. It was Abyssal Mist!
Back in Divine Path Heaven, Ao Que had used Abyssal Mist to make a black veil, covering his divine throne and hiding the Holy Maiden inside, where Divine Sense could not detect her at all.
It seemed a layer of Abyssal Mist had likewise been woven into the lining of Ao Han's tent curtains, blocking outside Divine Sense probes and ensuring absolute privacy within.
The Talisman-Paper Little People had no choice but to abandon probing with Divine Sense and start searching for a gap through which they could enter the tent, intending to slip straight inside.
But the great tent was sealed tight on every side. The only possible route was its entrance.
It could only find a way in through there.
Yet unlike ordinary tents with a cloth flap hanging over the entrance, this great tent had a proper pair of exquisite Fish-Bone Doors fitted into it.
Those doors must have been made by skilled craftsmen from the Dragon Palace. There was not even a hairline gap, and however thin the Talisman-Paper Little People were, they could not squeeze through.
To get inside, it would have to push the door open from outside.
Just as the Talisman-Paper Little People found themselves at a loss before the tightly shut Fish-Bone Door, a Dragon Guard suddenly approached briskly from the distance.
From his manner, he seemed to have something important to report to Ao Han inside.
Seeing this, the Talisman-Paper Little People quickly hit upon an