Not even a sound was emitted.
"This is..."
Zhao Tianheng's face turned pale. Without the slightest hesitation, he swiftly retreated, not daring to make a single sound. Afraid that the presence would track him, he deliberately circled around, confirming there was no danger before daring to head in the direction of where Zhou Changwang and the others were.
Upon hearing the commotion behind him, Zhou Changwang quickly turned around. Upon seeing Zhao Tianheng, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. However, upon seeing the look on Zhao's face, none of the others relaxed.
"Fellow Daoist Zhou's perception is truly wondrous.
There was indeed a hidden demon beast there.
A Foundation Establishment Demon Beast!"
Zhao Tianheng took a deep breath, first looking at Zhou Changwang, unable to help but exclaim.
Zhou Changwang did not speak.
His Derivation Technique had long been cultivated to the Realm of Perfection, his perception extremely keen, never making a mistake.
