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"What?"

Under the 'First Elder's' gaze, Zhang Xuan's Primordial Spirit stiffened. He quickly curled up and drove his Soul Depth to enter the state of Heart of Tranquil Water, concealing every last hint of emotion and aura he was emanating.

Despite the massive size of his Primordial Spirit, after cultivating the Heaven's Path Divine Art and undergoing the tempering of multiple lightning ordeals, it had already grown as wholesome as a crystal. As long as he did not intentionally release any trace of himself, it would be difficult for Saint 9-dan cultivators or even experts stronger than that to notice his presence.

"What's wrong, First Elder?" Surprised by the abrupt actions of the First Elder, the other figure quickly turned her head around to examine the surroundings as well.