A gentle breeze came through, and the statue-like head disintegrated into sand, disappearing into the air.
Wei Yu's heart tightened, his eyes narrowing under the hood. He had been watching these people intently since the beginning, yet he hadn't seen any members of the Shadow Sect make a move.
Either these people used a method unknown to him, or there was a peak Great Cultivator among them who could act without him noticing!
"Eighth Realm Great Perfection? Or... Ninth Realm?"
Wei Yu furrowed his brows and pondered in secret, feeling somewhat perplexed. Even if a Ninth Realm cultivator made a move, shouldn't he be able to notice something? Could it be that there was even a Ninth Realm peak Great Cultivator in the Shadow Sect?
Having failed in his strike, Wei Yu did not opt for a second attack. To make a second move would be to truly tear their faces apart.
