A drop of demon blood was flying through the sky.
A few hundred li away, Lu Zheng and Si Lingxi were hiding nearby, showing no trace of their presence.
"It seems like the monks from the Great Brahma Heaven Temple haven't caught up," Lu Zheng said regretfully, "Did you fly too fast?"
"No rush, I didn't deliberately hide the presence of the demon blood; anyone with enough cultivation can sense it."
Si Lingxi said calmly, "Regardless of whether he follows, the destination of the demon blood can always be found."
Lu Zheng rubbed his chin, "Isn't that too obvious? Won't he suspect something?"
Si Lingxi chuckled, "Don't worry, someone at his cultivation level will decide whether to be suspicious based on himself as well as us."
"Hmm?"
Lu Zheng glanced back at Si Lingxi, "Are you implying something about me?"
"No!" Si Lingxi shook her head decisively.
"I can tell you are!" Lu Zheng widened his eyes.
"Really, I'm not!" Si Lingxi's smile, however, betrayed nothing.
