"This can only capture surface images. If the enemy burrows underground, it should be unable to detect them."
"Indeed," Wang Jixuan said with a smile, "The Immortal Realm is vast, not only in size, but also because immortals can fly and burrow invisibly, vanishing without a trace."
The Green-robed Swordsman introduced himself with a smile: "Feng Zheng."
Wang Jixuan praised: "Senior Brother Feng Qing's sword intent still lingers around me, unforgettable as if it's a divine stroke, benefiting me greatly."
"Really?" Feng Zheng laughed, "That day, Senior Sister Bai Ning also made a move, why don't you compliment Senior Sister Bai Ning's sword techniques?"
Fellow sword cultivators around joined in:
"Indeed, Senior Sister Bai Ning's grace, you could surely praise with three hundred words without difficulty!"
"Don't waste your eloquence, Nephew Wang!"
Wang Jixuan couldn't help but laugh inwardly.
