Seeing that Tai’s gaze was lingering on the fight between those two cultivators, Fang Chen asked curiously.
“Do you know any of them?”
Tai shook his head before responding.
“No, but do you see that kid with the veil hat nearby? He’s actually a Divine Beast.”
“Divine Beast?!”
Fang Chen asked shocked while his gaze landed on Xiao who was some distance away from where Long Feng was fighting Zihan Cong.
As soon as Fang Chen’s gaze landed on him, Xiao felt a chill run down his spine. His head immediately snapped in the direction of the shuttle.
“Wh-Who’s gaze did that belong to?”
As Xiao mumbled that, cold sweat dripped from his forehead. He felt like a predator of some sort was just staring at him as if he was prey to be devoured.
Back on the shuttle, Fang Chen said again.
“You’re right, it’s actually a Divine Beast, I can sense a familiar feeling from him like Mo Rong.”
“Wait, you can tell that from this distance?”