On the long street, water vapor rose, and rain and mist intertwined.
Zhao Jin stood in the misty drizzle, a look of sorrow and bitterness on his face.
His greatest skills were searching, Concealing Technique, and the Divine Skills formed by his Lifebound Magic Items, which were [Soul Tying] and [Moon Concealment].
One could track from a thousand miles away, the other could hide oneself.
With these two Divine Skills, he was even confident that he could avoid the search of the Smoke Rain Impermeable Disc in a short time.
Therefore, when his whereabouts were exposed with just one word, he knew that the other's strength far exceeded his own.
"Buddhist, West Pole Country.... you want to ally with the Daluo Sect?"
Zhao Jin reacted quickly, instantly realizing the reason the Buddhist sent people here.
In this current situation, for the Buddhist to break the stalemate, the only force with Peak Strong People they could possibly align with was the Daluo Sect.
