Shortly after climbing, he employed a secret technique on his soul from the Shadowless Spirit Sword Sutra.
The technique's power had become in cohesion with the Ancient Dao Body's mystic power of concealing aura.
There was no trace of him left in the surroundings. He had completely sealed up both his breath, body aura and soul fluctuations.
"Stinky brat, come out! Let's play!" the pursuing Demi Immortal flew over soon after and very quickly arrived at the forest region.
As soon as he arrived, he released his powerful consciousness at once to span the environment to trace Xiao Ming.
Within this time, Xiao Ming, who was curled up atop one of the trees, prayed earnestly in his heart that he would not be discovered.
He did not even dare to breathe out loud for fear that the Demi Immortal's strong perception would fish him out.
Five seconds. Ten seconds. Thirty seconds.
A minute afterward, the Demi Immortal's face wore a frown like the face one made after tasting sour wine.
