Ever since Jia Hao had awakened the Sage's Divine Eyes, they had served as his infallible trump card. Through two entirely different realms, no mortal, beast, or array formation had ever slipped past his appraisal.
From deconstructing complex mechanisms in Tianshu Nation to peeling back hidden assassin plots in Nanhai City, those eyes pierced through every veil, exposing cultivation ranks can even deduce the future and past without any issue.
Yet, standing inside this quiet wooden hut, his gaze found nothing.
The air was dense with the clean, bittersweet aroma of crushed medicinal herbs and dried flora, but the empty space before him remained entirely vacant. There was no silhouette to focus on, and not a single status window floating in the void. For the first time, someone was deliberately avoiding his sight, because she already knew what those eyes could do.
