Be it the sovereign, who was rushing to the vortex at that moment, the anguished Tian Xiu Luo, or even the old man, none of them noticed that a huge storm had begun raging in the depths of Su Ming's heart while he stared at the vortex and his expression changed.
'This familiar presence… belongs to the bald crane.' While Su Ming thought of that in his heart, his breathing quickened. The presence was very faint, but no matter how faint it was, Su Ming could never miss it.
Aside from the bald crane's presence in the vortex, there was another powerful presence in the vortex. When placed side by side, the two presences were like a comparison, causing Su Ming to not only sense the bald crane, but also the owner of the powerful and vast presence.
It was… Xuan Zang!
It belonged to Xuan Zang, the man who sat cross-legged on the Feng Shui compass in the Vast Expanse!
Preview to the next chapter: My Thirty Skies
Su Ming's turn, and it's a foregone conclusion.