With his Foundation Establishment Stage cultivation, his speed was fast but hadn't reached the point of coming and going without a trace. If he didn't deliberately conceal his presence, even Qi Cultivators could sense his existence.
Just now, he had made no effort to conceal his aura, yet Song Qingluo had only noticed him when he was right before her eyes. The disparity in their power was self-evident.
In a fight, this could definitely be used for a devastating surprise attack.
"How long was I in seclusion?" Song Changsheng asked Song Qingluo, fiddling with a small decoration on the counter.
"A full twenty-eight days."
"Almost a month, huh... Twelfth Uncle should have already gone to Liuyun Marketplace to relieve the guard. I just wonder how those two, Qingxi and Qingxing, are doing. I hope they didn't just let my words go in one ear and out the other." Two slightly immature faces surfaced in Song Changsheng's mind as he murmured to himself.
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