Inside the room, Yang Zhenshan did not care about Wen Yu and Wen Qiao's thoughts; he intended to continue refining his Golden Core. To him, it was the same wherever he did it.
Whether it was the Jade Sky Hall or Cloud Peak, it did not hinder his Golden Core refinement.
But as he sat down, a feeling of being watched emerged in his heart.
His Spiritual Sense silently spread out, but he did not find the observer, indicating that the observation came from the Void.
Who is it?
Yang Zhenshan remained calm on the surface, but pondered internally.
Who would spy on him?
It certainly wasn't an ally, as allies would directly observe openly rather than hiding in the Void to spy.
Lin Qihe?
Probably not, as he should be finding a place to hide at this time; running around aimlessly is not a wise choice.
Unpredictable Ghost Sect?
That was even less likely. Yang Zhenshan was just a trivial Golden Core Cultivator, and the Unpredictable Ghost Sect was targeting the Demon Clan, not him.
