"That aura was even stronger than the one I felt in Tata Village! Could it be that there are still reclusive experts from ancient times in this world?"
While the two sisters were guessing in shock, Wan Meng said in a deep voice, "The aura you sensed was the power of three people mixed. One of them should belong to master."
"Ah?"
"Little Wan Meng, you're joking, right?"
Zhao Yan and Zhao Yu both glanced at Wan Meng in disbelief.
Generally speaking, it was easy for energy fluctuations in the center of a battle to mix and spread, but as the distance expanded, the more mixed energies there were, the more they would cancel each other out.
When the three forces were mixed, it was already terrifying to be able to spread for a thousand miles. As for ten thousand miles and still having such power, it was beyond their imagination.
This was especially true when Wan Meng said that one of the three powers belonged to Lin Qiye.