The earth began to tremble.
A giant beast tore through space, flying towards the sky.
Its dragon head with white hair resembled a cloud mane, and its four feet stepped on clouds, exhibiting a phenomenon of flowing seven-colored light.
The name "Bai Ze" flashed through Xiang Wuji's mind.
"Bai Ze."
Bai Ze instantly transformed into a white figure and vanished into the darkness of the opening.
In the distance, far away, several figures likewise disappeared into it.
Xiang Wuji could no longer sense their presence.
It felt as if they were mortals, completely inconspicuous.
He knew that even with Divinity Transformation, he could still feel the pressure of life level suppression through his spiritual senses.
Yet now, although they hadn't hidden their aura, Xiang Wuji couldn't perceive it, as if it was empty.
This feeling was akin to...
You are unworthy of sensing them.
Xiang Wuji's heart suddenly skipped a beat.
