As more and more attention gathered on Zhunnti, he snapped back to his senses instantly. However, since he had already picked up a flat peach and started eating it, there was no reason to stop. When had the West ever enjoyed such spiritual roots and immortal fruits?
Only, no one noticed that a fleeting flash of mockery crossed Haotian’s eyes as he sat high above, the corners of his mouth curling up slightly. The next moment, however, Haotian’s gaze shifted toward the circle of tables in the center.
This movement did not escape Daoist Ziling, who perplexedly followed Haotian’s line of sight, only to find it landing on the locations of the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Kunlun Yuxu Palace. What was there to pay attention to among those fellows? As Daoist Ziling was wondering, Zhang Qing’s voice suddenly sounded in his mind: "Pay no mind. He’s probably detected the boundless killing intent hidden in the hearts of those fellows." As an external avatar and the main body, as long as they wished, they could sense each other's inner thoughts at any time.
Chapter 174