Others might not have detected anything special about the Heartless Holy Son, but Su Han, with his powerful Divine Sense, naturally could.
At that moment, the Heartless Holy Son seemed to sense Su Han's gaze. He said nothing, merely flashing a grin at Su Han before merging into the crowd and continuing his ascent.
"Let's go. We'll climb the mountain as well!"
With a step forward, Su Han stowed the Golden Chariot and led his companions to the base of Mount Hua.
As the Nineteenth Prince, a person of noble status, no one dared to approach, especially with the Crane Sword Saint acting as his protector.
Upon arriving, Su Han felt an unparalleled, sharp pressure, as if a sword hung over his head, ready to fall at any moment.
"Worthy of being the sacred ground where Great Emperor Zhan Kong became a Saint!"
