Bia frowned, but ultimately, there was no other choice but to continue forward. They fought desperately, carving a path through the chaotic scene, completely unaware that someone was secretly following them, taking advantage of all their hard work.
Yizhe's lips curled into a faint smile as he watched them struggle, following behind and waiting for the perfect chance to kill them and reap the benefits of their efforts.
This was the advantage of being the stronger party and owning a Celestial Symbol, even if it was fragmented.
He could completely conceal his presence from anyone weaker than himself. Just like now, he was following right behind the very Celestials who wanted him dead, yet not a single one of them knew that he was there.
He wanted to laugh.
But he suppressed his laughter, quietly watching their efforts from the shadows.
