The bald young man's figure soon vanished into the bustling crowd.
"Someone from the Three Realms?"
Wang Ba frowned slightly. The man's features and build were no different from an ordinary person's, unlike those factions in the Sea of Boundary Turmoil whose appearances had been affected by Dao Intent.
Even as he walked through the crowd, he carried a peculiar sense of detachment.
He seemed serene and peaceful, yet somehow entirely removed from this world.
That was what had first led Wang Ba to this conjecture.
"Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, Supreme True Buddha..."
Murmuring those words, he felt an inexplicable discomfort.
Instinctively, he wanted to take another look at the bald young man, but just then, a rather intense wave of voices suddenly rose from the crowd.
It swept toward him from afar.
Many cultivators who had been heading toward the shops along the street actually stopped in their tracks, their surprise tinged with excitement and anticipation. Quite a few had even begun making their way out of the Human Market.
"What happened?"
Wang Ba's expression grew grave, and he immediately looked at Ghost King Tengmo.
Ghost King Tengmo was picking out the voices around them. Hearing Wang Ba's question, he turned, his expression complicated.
"The factions behind the Ten Thousand Treasures Market just took the lead in heading over to the Jade Pot Market."
"The Jade Pot Market?"
Wang Ba paused, then immediately realized.
"They've gone to confront the Jade Pot Realm?"
Ghost King Tengmo nodded, a rare flicker of excitement rising in his eyes.
"After all these years, someone's finally going to probe the Jade Pot Realm's depths again! Coming to the Great Sea Market this time was the right choice! Mountain Master, what should we..."
Wang Ba glanced around. He had no wish to get involved,