"Alkaid!"
Bu Zhou True Monarch looked at the figure that had suddenly appeared before him, his eyes brimming with uncontrollable fear.
During his flight, he had pushed his Divine Sense to its limits.
He could detect anything—no matter how slight, even a speck of dust nearby, instantly understanding its precise structure, whether it was a manifestation of Divine Skills, drawn by Dao Technique, or a natural phenomenon.
Yet, he had not sensed Alkaid's arrival in the slightest.
It was as if he were the Void itself.
As long as the Void existed, he could be everywhere.
Who would pay attention to the normalcy of the surrounding Void?
Who could instantly detect anomalies in the Void?
The Void itself is the foundation that carries all things.
Unless one "does not exist", they and the Void shall always be inseparable.
They could never truly avoid being influenced by the Void.
Even if they hid in their own Cave Heaven, it would be no exception.
Because...