"Master!" Lyle cupped his fists and bowed before the slightly chubby middle-aged man.
His heart thumped with excitement as he recounted how his quick victory over the crowd.
Enzo sat on a plush, comfortable-looking mat as he looked at Lyle in interest. It felt as if his gaze could see all falsehoods in this world as he examined Lyle.
His action made Lyle's face change. He could feel the other's vast spiritual perception intruding his sea of consciousness and he instinctively wanted to block it but he managed to control himself at the last second.
He thought about it and he felt that his Nether Dao could not be felt by ordinary Dao Masters. Besides, his soul was abnormally strong and if he succeeded in successfully stopping the perception of a Dao Master as a Dao Flowering Realm Cultivator, the interest he would attract would not be a good one.
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