「North, Skull Mountains Marketplace.」
Lü Yang was still out and about in his Dharma Body, yet he remained as cautious as ever, keeping all traces of his qi completely suppressed. At a glance, one would only mistake him for a down-on-his-luck Loose Cultivator.
'You can't be too careful.'
'If I remember correctly, at this point in time, the Skull Mountains are being watched by many Saint Sect Perfected Persons, not just Perfected Yin Shan!'
After all, the Divine Martial Sect had a cultivator at the Late Stage of Foundation Establishment.
If it weren't for a Great Trueman presiding over the sect, the Divine Martial Sect could never have become the sole overlord of the Northern Border, let alone covet the Wu Ghost Secret Realm within the Skull Mountains.
