Although they were looking for other cultivators to observe carefully and see if there was any abnormal behavior,
without Ah Jing's scanning, it was almost as unreliable as face-reading to predict future achievements—the success rate might not even reach one percent.
It was fortunate that it was An Zhisu here; had it been Xu Yinglian, she would have questioned him until he couldn't answer any longer.
Senior Sister An was, after all, easier to deceive.
The two of them wandered around the secret realm, searching everywhere for cultivators undergoing the trials of the Golden Que.
Every time they found someone, Ling Yunpo would pretend to observe for a moment before shaking his head and saying, "I don't feel anything unusual," to which An Zhisu would just respond "Oh, oh, oh."
It was almost noon when Senior Sister An began to sense something was wrong, doubtingly asking,
"Junior Brother, can our method really work?"