This aura went completely unnoticed by everyone.
The only one who sensed it was Xu Yeming.
Xu Yeming froze for a moment, as if he felt something, turned his head and glanced back at Lu Chang'sheng, who was lying facedown on the ground.
Why would he help me?
Doesn't he want something from the Classic of Mountains and Seas too?
Or maybe he just doesn't want the Fengming Sect to realize it, so he's helping me here, planning to figure out how to take all the spoils for himself later?
Honestly, thinking that way is pretty normal.
Besides, Xu Yeming was always a cautious guy to begin with—he'd clearly been through a few things.
Even for normal folks, having a precious treasure in hand, there's no way you'd trust a stranger.
Plus, this is the Chaos Realm.
Here in the Chaos Realm—
Trust is the most worthless commodity; only self-interest really matters.
At that moment, Lu Chang'sheng's voice echoed in Xu Yeming's mind.
"Don't look back. Don't give anything away."
