Sails Raised, Returning Tides Lash the Shore

Following someone within the palace was one thing. With disciples constantly coming and going, no one would take notice if someone appeared wherever Zhao Min passed.

But once she left the "Holy Devil Palace," if someone tailing Zhao Min was discovered, the matter could be as grave or as trivial as she chose to make it.

She could choose to ignore it, or she could report it to the Supreme Elders.

Thus, when Dongli Qing rushed over upon hearing the news, that disciple had not dared follow Zhao Min all the way. Zhao Min had long since vanished without a trace, leaving him even more unsettled and suspicious.

This Junior Sister Zhao had rarely left the "Holy Devil Palace" over the past few decades. As far as he knew, she had only gone out twice, and she did not associate even with the female cultivators in her daily life.

It seemed she only occasionally had dealings with Shangguan Changge.

This was the first time she had gone out at night. Could she have been meeting someone in secret?

At that thought, waves of sour jealousy surged through Dongli Qing's heart. He himself had never managed to grow close to Zhao Min, so who was this person she was going to see?

Afterward, he immediately gave chase, but after searching for a long time, he still could not find Zhao Min's trail. It was not because he lacked ability.

Rather, it was precisely because his cultivation was too high. This was the White Devil Race's main stronghold; if a Nascent Soul cultivator swept a large area with Divine Sense, it would be enough to alarm those Spirit Transformation patriarchs.

Explaining himself then would be troublesome. If he mishandled it, he would likewise be punished.

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