Night fell.
Su Qing was cultivating in silence.
Suddenly, he sensed the presence of someone in the Nascent Soul Realm inside his room.
It wasn't Blood Cloud Master.
It was Spirit Peak Master of the Hundred Weapons Hall.
His dark, cyan Magical Power instantly enveloped Su Qing's body.
Su Qing stopped his Cultivation. With a single poke of his finger, he shattered the Magical Power.
"What!"
"You actually detected me?"
"Su Qing, hehe."
"No wonder you could kill five Demon Kings. So that's how it is," Spirit Peak Master let out a sinister, hoarse laugh, his breathing slightly heavy.
The Blade of Wholeness appeared in Su Qing's hand.
"Spirit Peak Master? Is this how you treat a junior?"
Su Qing felt the full might of Spirit Peak Master's Nascent Soul Realm pressure bearing down on him.
"Foundation Establishment Realm? It seems you've hidden your Cultivation."
"Your Thunder Technique, and all your other secrets... I'll know everything after I search your soul."
Yama's Hand!
