"Okay."
Xu Ping spoke succinctly, and then shifted the subject, his gaze sharp as lightning, "However, I have a question that I hope the two fellow Daoists can clarify."
"Please speak freely, Fellow Daoist."
Liang Ming cupped his hands, his demeanor calm and composed.
"This fiend, before dying, mentioned that I had slain multiple Demon Beasts."
Xu Ping's voice was indifferent, "I consider myself adept at concealment and cautious in my actions, so how was it able to pinpoint me so accurately?
As these words were spoken, Liang Ming and Lei Jingyan couldn't help but exchange glances, a trace of understanding and affirmation appearing in their eyes.
This person emanates evil Qi like a piercing beacon, yet he is oblivious to such taboos known by Nascent Soul Cultivators in the Outer Sea, indicating he undoubtedly hails from a distant continent.
