For two whole days, they stayed by Gu Sheng's side, and no one was willing to leave.
That evening, Sect Leader Bai suddenly arrived with a serious expression.
Seeing his troubled face, Bai Yu frowned slightly.
"What's wrong? Have we run out of the White Cloud Sect's resources?"
Upon hearing this, Sect Leader Bai wore a helpless expression.
"Our White Cloud Sect's resources are inexhaustible; how could Gu Sheng alone use them up? It's because our people sensed King Luo's presence."
"What? That old scoundrel came personally?"
"Not necessarily, his son carries his presence as well."
As soon as Sect Leader Bai said this, everyone's eyes immediately focused on Luochuan.
Understanding their meaning, Luochuan asked, "Sect Leader Bai, where are they?"
"We're not sure. We sensed a presence passing by, but it was erratic and fleeting. We suspect they came, but we can't be certain."
"Can you take me to where the presence was felt?"
