In the distance.0

Hong Yitang was alone for this month’s expedition. He squeezed his way through the crowd and accidentally stepped on someone’s foot. He stood on tiptoe to look around, befuddled as to where Li Hao was hiding.1

The man continued to push forward like he was in a market, raising cries of complaint wherever he went. If it wasn’t for the powerhouses of various factions intermingled in the crowd, someone would’ve already hit him.1

“Martial Uncle Hong is here too?” someone transmitted to him as he pushed through another knot of people.0

“……” Hong Yitang looked around with confusion, scanning a martial master with a tiger mask not too far from him. “How are you concealing your aura?”1

The aura was very difficult to hide. Supernaturals might not detect it, but it was nearly impossible to hoodwink a fellow martial heavyweight.0

“Just a small trick!” Li Hao answered excitedly. “I’m at ease now that martial uncle is here!”0

Hong Yitang rolled his eyes. What are you at ease for? What is there to be at ease about?2

“Do you have any targets...0