Dawn was breaking.
A faint trail of light flashed across the horizon.
But quickly, the light came to a sudden halt over a small hill, and a figure whose face was invisible emerged quietly from within.
That person was Wang Ba.
He stood in mid-air, his spiritual sense sweeping the surroundings, his eyebrows furrowing involuntarily.
"A Sky-Blocking Talisman?"
The airspace in front of him had been sealed off with a Sky-Blocking Talisman.
If he wanted to cross this airspace, he would either have to forcefully break through or detour around it.
"Just who dares to freely use a Sky-Blocking Talisman?"
Although a Sky-Blocking Talisman was immensely effective, if it was deployed in one's own territory it would be fine, but employing it elsewhere would easily invite trouble from cultivators who might be passing through.
Some easygoing ones would let it slide, but if one encountered those with a temper, they might just retaliate outright.