Jiang Hao originally wanted to observe carefully but suddenly felt like he was being watched
It was not coming from underground.
It was from the opposite side of the River of Deathly Silence.
He stood up nonchalantly. "Something's odd. Keep an eye on the underground for further observations."
Since Jiang Hao had spoken, the others naturally agreed readily.
After that, Jiang Hao sat down and told them to continue their investigation elsewhere.
Although there was no break here, it was indeed the place where the death energy and the Dao energy were the densest.
Sitting here might yield the greatest result.
Additionally, that gaze remained constant.
The person seemed to be approaching.
It was a familiar gaze. He knew that it belonged to the Fallen immortal Clan, especially with the subtle but overbearing immortal aura.
He had encountered it before at the land of the Heavenly Spirit Tribe.