The tall and thin cultivator had his eyes closed. The array flag he held contained multiple runes for invisibility, hiding breath, and concealing spirit, making it very convenient to use.
Suddenly, his eyes snapped open.
A furry pouch by his waist was continuously flashing red.
"Not good!!"
This pouch was a Spirit Beast Bag, used specifically for cultivators to raise their spirit beasts.
The spirit beast he had raised in the bag was a Brocade Fur Rat, which was mentally connected with him. It had the talent to sense danger, and any movement could awaken it.
As an array master, he was not particularly good at face-to-face combat, so he specially raised a Brocade Fur Rat for warning purposes.
If anything seemed wrong, he could quickly escape.
Immediately, he pulled out an array plate the size of a palm, engraved with a swirling wind pattern.
"How alert."
Still the same hoarse voice, still the lightning-fast green glimmer.