Yates Gandi‘s spiritual Qi had almost been absorbed by Caspian. After all, it was a Heavenly Spirit Realm cultivator, and it was not a closed-off environment, so spiritual Qi here was obviously stronger than that in other places.
At this time, the two spirit boats flew straight toward Caspian, but they did not approach him rashly. Instead, they landed about 20 miles away from Caspian. Then, seven or eight people came out of the two spirit boats, looking alert.
Caspian raised his eyelids, glanced at the group of people, and then lowered his eyelids. Two of them were Holy Land Realm cultivators. Judging from their clothes, they should be from a family nearby. Although he had killed Yates Gandi, he did not want to expose his identity, not even as a sect disciple. After all, the news of Yates Gandi’s death would be leaked sooner or later.
If Caspian’s identity was exposed here, even if he was a disciple of Heaven’s Edge Sect, unless he could kill all of them, including the families behind them, sooner or later, his relationship with the dead Yates Gandi would be discovered.
That group of people had not provoked him for the time being, and Caspian was not so murderous as to kill the whole family. At present, they didn’t interfere with each other’s affairs, so it was good for them to maintain such a state.
Anyway, Caspian had absorbed almost all spiritual Qi here. After a while, he could leave after picking up Yates Gandi’s storage pouch.
When Caspian focused on meditating again, the seven or eight cultivators from spirit boats were looking around vigilantly. One of them looked to be a young man in his twenties.
After sizing up Caspian, he said to the middle-aged man beside him, “Uncle, there is a young… Uhm, a middle-aged bald man.”
When he said this, the young man also felt a little strange. He even rubbed his eyes and looked at Caspian carefully. Because he remembered that in his first glance, the person sitting there seemed to be a person of the same age as him.
Why did the other party become a middle-aged bald man now?
The reason was very simple. In order not to expose his appearance, Caspian used Thousand Cursed Mask. However, the young man did not know about it. After taking another careful look, the young man believed that he had been dazzled before.
That was a bald head man.
“I must have practiced spear fighting with several concubines last night for too long, so I was dazzled just now…”
The middle- aged man the young man called uncle was also the leader of this group. He looked in the direction of Caspian, narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at it for a moment, nodded and said, “Got it. You look around first and pay attention to whether there are any clues. Spiritual Qi here is obviously much denser than the surroundings, so there must be cultivators dead.”
The young man asked curiously, “Uncle, which realm cultivator died?”
The middle-aged cultivator took out a ruler from his arms. There were rows of scales on the ruler.
He raised the ruler and raised it in his hand for a moment. A ray of light rose from the bottom of the ruler and then stopped on a scale.
The young man leaned over to take a look and curled his lips. ”Only an first stage of the Holy Land Realm?”
“What do you know!” The middle-aged cultivator immediately frowned and reprimanded. “Use your brain and think about it carefully. It took us more than an hour to get here. Spiritual Qis here will definitely disperse. So, the original spiritual Qi here must be stronger than now.”
“So Uncle, you mean… What realm?” The young man asked carefully.
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