"Oh?"
In the sky to the west of the Sword Mountain Peak, Lu Ran concealed himself, overlooking the Holy Spirit Mountain's first sect, feeling somewhat astonished in his heart.
The sect's buildings seemed to be relatively intact, at least not appearing to have gone through a fierce battle.
This shouldn't be the case, right?
The executioners descending from the Heavenly Realm would definitely come here to search for Da Xia's genius. Could these Sword One disciples be strong enough to turn them away?
Moreover, where did everyone go?
Could it be that to escape, the entire clan relocated...?
Lu Ran, full of doubts, slowly flew around the mountain peak, not daring to get too close for fear of being perceived.
The Divine Technique: Wolf Concealment could indeed help him hide and conceal his aura, but he still existed in physical form.
Moreover, the drifting frost and snow in the air might be linked to the Ice Butterfly believers' perception.
