Something abruptly registered on Jiang Chen’s consciousness. There was a sudden surge of demonic energy less than a hundred miles away. They’d erased their tracks almost to perfection, but it was definitely a trap. 

Confident in the Immaculate Robe’s stealth abilities, he decided to see his mission through to the end and ventured even deeper inside.

He admired the robe once more. How else could he casually slip within a dozen miles of demons lying in wait?

The whole enemy force, from the third celestial demon forefather to Goldenhowl, was wholly ignorant of his presence. However, he sweated bullets the moment he sensed t...