However, as far as his eyes could see, he found nothing unusual. He released his divine sense, instantly shrouding the surrounding miles of green hills and dense forest, yet he did not detect the aura or fluctuations of any powerful expert.
Regarding his demanding question, the night sky remained silent, offering no response.
Mo Yang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that the Drunken Madman must have intervened. He knew the Drunken Madman was strong, but even he did not know the other’s true cultivation level.
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