"An Avoiding Tribulation Curse? You sure know a lot."
The Little Golden Man of God of Wealth Cai Shen hovered nearby, its gaze fixed on the tattoo on Qi Yun's wrist. It was slightly surprised to see the deep blue light flowing through the faint, ancient patterns.
It had clearly recognized the unique aura of this Ancient Curse.
Qi Yun brushed his fingertips over the throbbing Curse Seal on his wrist. A deep blue light flickered erratically beneath his touch as he frowned and said,
"The Avoiding Tribulation Curse is reacting... Does this mean those Southern True Monarchs have noticed something strange about the Imperial Soldiers losing their spiritual nature and have started to trace it back to its source?"
This was his most immediate concern.
When a True Monarch puts their mind to it, the secrets of heaven resonate, and the threads of cause and effect can be traced back to their origin.
They could even seize him directly from millions of miles away.
