In addition to the karmic threads of Yue and the others, Ye Xuan had also noticed that there seemed to be several karmic threads connected to him from distant places beyond the Nanzhou Region.
Not only that, but Ye Xuan also sensed some danger from these karmic threads. One of these was likely to originate from the main body of Qian Daoliu.
Another had belonged to the master of the Blood Moon Temple, which was the one that had been suddenly severed.
This was how Ye Xuan had sensed the other party's death.
"Who did this?"
"Could it be the beautiful figure in the fog?"
Ye Xuan muttered to himself.
Even after he exhausted the power of karma in his body, all he had managed to make out was that beautiful figure in the fog, and that his fate would be intertwined with that person in the future.
"It seems that it's time to set off," Ye Xuan said after thinking for a moment.