Within the Lesser Spirit Realm.
Qin Ming remained unmoved by Jiang Yuan's shout, showing no intention of going out voluntarily.
Originally, he had held some confidence in the Lesser Spirit Realm's ability to conceal itself.
Even with the Demonic Sect Holy Son's sharp methods, he should never have been able to find their hiding place.
Moreover, Jiang Yuan had just been seriously injured in Fire Void Adept's Golden Core self-explosion.
Even his strongest Natal Demonic Treasure had been damaged, its spirituality greatly diminished. It would likely not recover anytime soon.
As long as Qin Ming stayed hidden within the Lesser Spirit Realm and waited quietly for him to leave, that would be enough.
Yet he had never expected that after a true disciple of the Blood Refinement Demon Sect was killed, a so-called "Blood Ring Curse Mark" would be left upon the killer to mark them.
Ordinary methods seemed incapable of detecting or removing it, making it exceedingly troublesome.
Once marked by the Blood Ring Curse Mark, one was bound to endure the Blood Refinement Demon Sect's endless retaliation.
Outside, a chilling smile appeared on Jiang Yuan's pallid face.
"So you're here."
"You took that section of Starsea Divine Vine too, didn't you?"
Then, Jiang Yuan raised the demonic-patterned token in his hand and pointed at a spot in the void.
The Blood Ring Curse Mark erupted with a faint red thread, guiding him toward a particular point in the empty air.
It was precisely where Qin Ming's Lesser Spirit Realm was hidden.
Under the Blood Ring Curse Mark's guidance, Jiang Yuan saw no trace of any cultivator appear.
A flicker of confusion first crossed his pale, effeminate face.
Then.
He suddenly seemed to recall something, and intense excitement immediately flooded his eyes.
"Kehehehe!"
"Could this be a legendary cave-heaven