Lu Tiancheng suddenly halted his steps, his frosty brows tightly knitted, shaking his head, he said, "There are spiritual artifacts that can conceal one's presence, but none that can hide the aura of a Spirit Venerable, only suitable for those below the Spirit Venerable... The aura of a Spirit Venerable harmonizes with the heavens and earth, permeating everywhere, impossible to conceal."
Chu Zhiyuan nodded.
He had already anticipated such a result.
If such an artifact existed, it certainly wouldn't be within the sect, it would have long been taken by some senior Spiritual Artifact.
Such an artifact is too crucial for a Spirit Venerable to allow it out of their grasp.
Zhang Ji Yuan was not resigned: "Sect Master, then there's nothing we can do about Song Wantao?... Gather our Spirit Venerables and suppress him!"
Ning Dongge said, "Junior Brother, without even finding a trace of him, how can we suppress him?"
