The female cultivator in the moon white skirt asked.
"Forget it."
True Master Illusion Flower shook her head lightly, withdrawing her gaze, and said self-mockingly, "Maybe I was just seeing things."
If it were truly that person, he didn't wish to meet, even if the Daoist Palace's Law Enforcement Team were mobilized and turned this Immortal City upside down, it would be hard to find his trace.
If he truly wanted to see me, he would have his ways to come.
The Daoist Palace carriage did not stop, its hoof sounds crisp, carrying the two swiftly away, disappearing into the street corner.
Amidst the bustling crowd, Shen Xuan watched the direction where the carriage vanished, his eyes deep in thought.
"It seems this Thousand Transformations technique is not flawless."
"To those extremely close and familiar, even though appearance and aura are completely different, some deeply ingrained habits may still leave subtle traces, triggering vague senses."
