The tide of Black Fairy Butterflies had retreated, now occupying an area ten kilometers away. They gradually calmed down, and it seemed like something was going to happen.

Chu Mu looked through the dense cluster of branches at the weirdly acting Black Fairy Butterflies.

Chu Mu was hesitating whether or not to appear in front of that woman.

He didn’t know if she would recognize him because the soul link between the two of them had already been severed. Even though there was a soul pact, there were still two strong layers of mental prohibition. 

The Empress Concubine didn’t want Chu Mu, who still hadn’t died, to be able to detect her. Chu Mu also didn’t want this woman to be able to chase him at any moment in time.

However, Chu Mu could not guarantee that this woman didn’t have some other acute sensing abilities that would be able to detect him.

Most importantly, Chu Mu looked very similar to how he did at the Battle of the Realm. The defector young woman was able to share visions with her puppet, so she had definitely seen what he looked like. If she felt...