Naluo King hadn't expected Shen Lang to leave so decisively. He had countless questions he wanted to ask, but before he could say a single one, Shen Lang had already vanished from sight.
His outstretched hand remained in the air for a long while, as if trying to pull Shen Lang back.
"Huh? My lord, what did you just call that kid?"
Yan Bing, who had been cautiously scanning their surroundings, paused and asked.
Naluo King fell silent for a moment. Then, his vast Divine Thought instantly blanketed a three to four-hundred-mile area.
However, Shen Lang, who had just left, had completely vanished without a trace, as if he had never been there at all.
Seeing Naluo King remain silent, Yan Bing's expression suddenly turned to one of horror. "Holy shit! That kid is clearly only at the First Heaven of the King Martial Realm, yet he managed to conceal his form from an Emperor Martial Realm expert like me. That's truly unbelievable!"
