A thousand-year dynasty would inevitably face decay, and a hundred-year noble family would eventually return to dust. What in this world could last forever? Was it an Immortal Body, tempered a thousand times, or the Martial Arts will, in Heart Unity with heaven and earth? Chen Mu came to this world, his sword in hand, and when he turned back at dusk, countless heroes and millennium-old Demons had all turned to dust, leaving only one person on the road paved with yellow sand.
There was no need to mention that as soon as the Mysterious Mechanism Pavilion noticed the loss of contact with Cheng Houhua and the others, they would definitely sense that something was amiss and subsequently pay even more attention to him. Moreover, the intelligence capabilities of the Blood Hidden Pavilion were extraordinary. He had revealed the Separating Fire Artistic Conception in front of so many commoners while building the boat, so it was impossible to conceal it for long. It wouldn't be long before it became known to them...
Perhaps.
It wasn't that the Blood Hidden Pavilion was unaware, but rather that the news hadn't reached this unfortunate assassin.