The Immortals Arrive

"So that’s how it is," Shi Mu’s eyes flashed and he nodded in a slow manner. He couldn’t help but glance at that Taoist-robed old man.

Cai also seemed to have sensed that formidable aura on the sacrificial altar. Therefore, he crouched on Shi Mu’s shoulder in a well-behaved manner. He still couldn’t refrain from glancing around. But, he didn’t make any noise.

Shi Mu retracted his gaze. Then, he swept his vision over the surrounding crowd in order to look for Ximen Xue’s silhouette.

However, there were a large number of people in the public square. So, it was practically impossible for him to find a person in this boundless sea of people despite his extraordinary eyesight. In fact, it would be no different from searching for a needle in a haystack.

He slowly recovered his eyes. But, the hint of a bitter smile spread on his face.