Blending in among the other disciples.
Lu Chang'sheng and Huang Qian walked past towering halls reaching into the clouds, finally arriving at a mountain pass.
At that pass, an obvious wave of scorching heat surged toward them, making it hard to breathe.
Even the Fengming Sect disciples with a trace of phoenix bloodline were drenched in sweat, having to use immortal aura and bloodline power to resist it.
Huang Qian frowned, saying, "I can feel this heat wave resonates a bit with my bloodline power."
Lu Chang'sheng nodded, "That means we're going the right way. Remember to act it out."
"Act what?" Huang Qian froze, turning to look at Lu Chang'sheng, only to see he was drenched in sweat just like the other disciples, his clothes soaked through, and an aura forming a shield around his body, barely different from the rest.
Even his aura matched those two knocked-out disciples perfectly.
