Kuang Han unleashed secret arts and Divine Skills, constantly harassing Jiang Chen.
He also felt that they were steadily closing in on their prey. Therefore, even though the harassment couldn't form a fatal attack, it was essential to intimidate the opponent first.
"Fellow Daoists, Mr. Kuang can now almost confirm that this person must be the murderer," Kuang Han pursued and said simultaneously.
"How so?"
"Why are you so certain, Brother Kuang Han?"
"It's simple. This fellow can maintain a steady speed under the pressure of my Divine Sense without any influence. Have you ever seen such an emperor realm genius before?"
Kuang Han's retort left the two men in both astonishment and deep thought.
"Indeed, how can this youngster be so extraordinary, unfazed by your invasion of Divine Sense? Even talents like Xuan Rui and Kuang Rong can't withstand our Divine Sense attacks blatantly, right? Even from hundreds of miles away."