The Last Wandering Occultist
Chapter 427

Republic of China: The Last Jianghu Sorcerer

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Or had whatever the Illusion Formation concealed already been moved away?

Unwilling to give up, he released his divine sense and swept through the room again, but still found nothing.

No, this hall is already at the deepest point. The call I felt back at White Jade Plaza should have come from inside this hall. Ao Tai opened the doors to all the other places and looked inside, and there was nothing unusual...

Suddenly, cheers rang out from outside the hall...

Apparently, one of the more popular Dragon Princes had won a match.

He could not delay any longer. Ao Lie's cultivation was markedly higher than that of the other Dragon Princes. Once he took the stage, he would surely win every match swiftly.

That left him little time. He had to uncover this room's secret before the Dragon King returned to the hall.

He gritted his teeth, steeled himself, and simply gave the Dragon-Transformation Wall a gentle push.

This was quite a risk. There were at least thirty to fifty True Dragons out on White Jade Plaza. Actively stirring the dragon qi within the Dragon-Transformation Wall could easily draw their notice.

Even setting aside the plaza outside, many of the maids and servants attending within this hall had Dragon Clan bloodlines and were also highly sensitive to dragon qi.

Fortunately, this was deep within the hall, and the Dragon King seemed to spend a great deal of time here. Over ten thousand years, his powerful dragon qi had permeated many places, masking the aura of Cui Jiuyang's Dragon-Transformation Wall and keeping it confined to this room.

If you could call to me just now, then I'm right here in front of you now. You should be able to sense me!

*Ming, if you really aren't dead, then no matter

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