As Ling Changqing vanished, the Divinity Transformation Great Powers, having lost their target, ceased their pursuit.
"...The one who received the opportunity... was that just a Primordial Spirit projection? They didn't come in person, did they?"
A noble-looking, middle-aged man in a purple-sashed Daoist robe spoke with a frown.
"That's right. Exactly."
Liu Ying Ziying nodded. She naturally wouldn't reveal Ling Changqing's true identity, though it wasn't much of a secret anymore.
After the trials in Dragon Soul Valley concluded, the upper echelons of many major powers had already obtained an impression of Ling Changqing's aura. However, many Great Powers suspected it was a fake and didn't pay it much mind.
"This cultivator's aura feels unfamiliar. Why have I never heard of such a figure before?"
Another elder, wearing a Feather Cloak, stroked the Duster in his hand and muttered in confusion.
