Pushing away the Evil Soul's husk, its eyes now vacant and rolled back, Qi Yun emotionlessly dusted off his robes.
'A few fledgling, desire-hooking Evil Souls actually thought they could steal my Primordial Yang?
Naive!'
With a cold snort, a flicker of Qi Yun's Heart Thought pushed the Breath-Concealing Bead to its full effect. His figure wavered, transforming into a formless, intangible wisp of ethereal Pure Qi that drifted silently from the decadent room.
The Breath-Concealing Bead's aura-suppressing effect, combined with the equally potent Invisibility of Gathering Form and Scattering Qi, made it nearly impossible for an ordinary Cultivator to detect his presence.
The interior of the Wanyan Building was far larger than it appeared from the outside.
It had a total of eighteen floors.
Each floor was a labyrinth of sixty-six rooms, each with a unique layout.
