"That young lady is an ancestor of our Supreme Pavilion."
The elderly man, addressed as Elder Wei, sighed and said softly.
Sikong Wuming's pupils slightly contracted, the aura around him visibly stalled, and his heart was profoundly shaken.
"Ancestor..."
Sikong Wuming muttered, then asked, "What level?"
Elder Wei didn't speak, merely raised his hand and pointed to the sky.
Sikong Wuming's face immediately turned unsightly.
Great Emperor!?
Sikong Wuming snorted coldly and said, "With Elder Wei's Qi Observation Technique, why wasn't it detected earlier, and instead the target was set on that Fang Xinyan?"
Elder Wei remained calm and, not angered by Sikong Wuming's questioning, said slowly, "Wuming, I need to teach you a principle: nothing in this world is absolute."
"Don't say it's just me, even if a peerless expert has cultivated the Qi Observation Technique to the utmost level, they can't absolutely grasp everyone's fate in the world."
