orale was exceptionally high. Although Lu Xiaoteng usually kept a low profile, whenever wartime came, his aura would be undeniable. Only with immense power could he inspire his cultivators to greater...Yang Feng's divine sense was introverted, he activated the sword embryo within his body, sensing the opponent's location. 。Just moments later, Yang Feng's face, which had initially been quite imposing, grew even more unsightly. 。“Even the Sword Embryo can't sense it anymore” 。It's really strange. 。Yang Feng quickly left the place, darting away in different directions at great speed. 。“Just two Nascent Soul cultivators, if they were running away, in this amount of time, they definitely couldn't escape far.” 。He probably hid somewhere. 。The sword embryo, which had been flying with great speed, flashed once more and transformed back into Yang Feng. He landed on a tree branch, his chest heaving violently. 。Just now, he transformed into a sword embryo and ran around several directions at the fastest speed. If Lu Xiaoxian and Ye Ziyuyu both fled with all their might, there would inevitably be some missing fluctuations in mana in the air. 。The farther Yang Feng ran, the weaker the familiar fluctuation became, until it disappeared. 。This made Yang Feng unable to deny his previous judgment. 。Then it is broken down againwe fought side by side. It's a shame that Windheard isn't here this time.” Lou Yikong let out a cold snort. None of those present were fools, so there was no need to explicitly point it out. They all...