The Vajra Spirit Connection Sword, which was dozens of times stronger, stabbed He Chuan's back again.
As expected, it was another smokescreen.
Qinghu gradually calmed down and carefully sensed the surroundings.
He was too impatient just now.
Although He Chuan's transformation technique was strong, it was not untraceable.
The transformation technique was strong, but its weakness was the details.
Stones would grow moss, birds would have their nest near them, and insects would have colonies around them.
As long as he calmed down and thought about it, he would definitely be able to discover the mystery.
"Got it!" Qinghu opened his eyes and a bright light flashed in them.
He swung his sword at the bluestone on the lower right.
Before the sword landed, He Chuan fled far away with a look of surprise on his face.