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In the wilderness, the lush forests hid the fact that the brocade-clad young master had stopped fleeing. Su Changkong was even faster than him, so shaking him off was unrealistic!

The two stood facing each other at a distance, and the unease was unmistakable on the young master's face. Despite his special vision, he couldn't see through the depths of Su Changkong's abilities—Su Changkong had mastered the Turtle Breath Technique to the 10th level, and when he chose to conceal his presence, not even Demon Monsters who could see the Heavenly Pulse and blood flow within a body could penetrate his disguise.

"Why have you been following me? I don't recall ever offending you," the brocade-clad young master firmly said, locking eyes with Su Changkong.

Since leaving the Cangyun Pavilion, Su Changkong had been tailing him, forcing him to respond. They had left the city and now confronted each other here in this place.