Above Wansen Immortal City.
Venerable Shentu of the Blood Race showed a look of astonishment, somewhat doubtful as he asked the Venerable Demon Spirit beside him:
"Could this person be... the cultivator Master Saint Ancestor has put a bounty on?"
"But why hasn't he appeared on the Immortal Welcoming Platform of any nearby Human Race's great city? Could he have smuggled into the Upper Realm?"
The Venerable Demon Spirit glanced at Qin Ming, only to find his demonic qi soaring to the sky, and his demon techniques seemed several times purer than his own.
"Impossible, the one Master Saint Ancestor is looking for is a Human Race Cultivator, yet this person seems more like a cultivator of our own race..."
"Moreover, the aura on that other woman is also similar..."
Therefore, the Venerable Demon Spirit's gaze flitted a few times, revealing a look of extreme dread, and he called out to Qin Ming:
"Wait! Is it possible there's a misunderstanding among us? Could you be one of our own?"
