Only My Way

A complete misfit.

That's the perfect way to describe the situation…

Even if the conformists are the vast majority.

Looking around.

The crowd was like a surging river.

That soaring emotion was simply scorching hot.

But that figure, slowly departing, maintained its presence.

Without the slightest intention of changing with the surrounding environment.

Like an indestructible stubborn rock.

However.

What Yi Yunhe cared about most was that he could vaguely sense that there was a faint information imprint on the target not far away.

An information imprint originating from a certain special secret technique of the [Crimson Blood Ghost Sect]!

That thing didn't have much use.

It had no attack effect.

Nor did it have the effect of sending coordinates in real time.

The only effect was that when the higher-ups of the [Crimson Blood Ghost Sect] made close contact with the other party, they could sense that the other party had recently fought with the higher-ups of the [Crimson Blood Ghost Sect]…

And as the last Sect Master and Destroyer of the [Crimson Blood Ghost Sect].

Yi Yunhe was naturally extremely sensitive to this kind of information imprint, and even able to judge which guy Ling Wuyuan had recently fought with through the subtle differences in the information imprint.

'Belonging to Teng Shenghu's imprint?'

'But the traces of these imprints are a bit faint…'

'Was this dealt with?'

'Or is it because the time is relatively long ago?'

If it was the former possibility.

That meant that Teng Shenghu was likely killed by the other party, or that the other party was one of the attackers when Teng Shenghu was killed.

If it was the latter possibility.

That only meant that Teng Shenghu had fought with the other party in the recent year or so.

Now, with the continuous passage of time, the imprint on the other party had dissipated a part.

Yi Yunhe found it difficult to judge which possibility was the specific situation.

He only knew that the other party should not know much about their [Crimson Blood Ghost Sect].

Otherwise.

There should not still be imprint remnants on the other party.

Like those forces that had been at odds with them for many years.

Every time they fought with them.

They would repeatedly clean up the traces on their bodies.

It was absolutely impossible to continue to leave it on their bodies.

For a time.

Realizing that Teng Shenghu's disappearance might be related to Ling Wuyuan.

Yi Yunhe couldn't help but take a few more glances at Ling Wuyuan.

However.

It was also these few glances.

That immediately made Ling Wuyuan's sixth sense react.

In this instant.

Ling Wuyuan immediately felt a kind of emotion similar to hostility but not so extreme, and followed the feeling to look at Yi Yunhe.

In an instant.

The gazes between the two completed contact across a distance of hundreds of meters.

Then.

Both of them were slightly stunned at the same time.

They all realized one thing.

That was that the other party was likely not easy to deal with.

Moreover.

Both sides read a similar emotion from each other's eyes.

That was an extremely similar sense of indifference.

An indifference that completely didn't care whether the common people lived or died.

Only.

The biggest difference between the two was that Ling Wuyuan had not made any pretense for himself.

That was a consistent indifference and ruthlessness.

Completely unconcerned about worldly affairs…

At this time, Yi Yunhe had already made some pretense for himself.

In order to successfully establish a country and ascend the throne.

The current him had already disguised himself.

Like the corner of his mouth, which was hanging a rather gentle smile, as if the other party was quite approachable.

But this kind of pretense made by Yi Yunhe was at most just to deceive others.

For Ling Wuyuan.

The other party's characteristics.

Were really very, very obvious.

As clear as the lines on his palm.

He couldn't hide it from him at all!

That was a feeling of rejection between similar people…

Directly making all the other party's pretense nowhere to hide in his eyes!

“……”

In the end.

After a brief silence.

Both sides simultaneously averted their gazes.

Ling Wuyuan chose to continue walking, slowly walking towards the outside of the city.

Yi Yunhe retracted his gaze and continued to walk towards the City Lord's Mansion in the city.

It seemed as if things had already ended here.

However.

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No one could be sure what the truth was.

Even Ling Wuyuan and Yi Yunhe couldn't be sure.

Currently.

Both sides could only sense that the other party was not on the same wavelength as themselves, and that they could determine that the other party was not easy to deal with.

So, although they were somewhat interested in each other.

Neither side had any intention of directly attacking.

That kind of behavior had no meaning yet.

At present.

Yi Yunhe was wholeheartedly seeking stability, only wanting to quickly establish a country and then ascend to the throne.

Ling Wuyuan was only thinking about going home quickly, and nothing that happened on this land had anything to do with him.

Based on this situation.

Hoping that the two sides would fight for no reason.

It was simply an impossible thing.

The world, after all, had a basic logic.

Knowing that the other party was not easy to provoke.

And still fighting to the death just because of a glance…

That belonged to a typical case of being seriously ill.

So, even if Yi Yunhe could sense that Teng Shenghu's death seemed to have some relationship with Ling Wuyuan, he was too lazy to fight to the death with Ling Wuyuan.

In the final analysis.

Teng Shenghu's life and death.

At this current moment.

It was not an important matter at all…

Even if it was found out that Ling Wuyuan really killed Teng Shenghu.

Yi Yunhe would not avenge the other party.

He would only secretly ponder whether Ling Wuyuan had handled the matter cleanly.

For Yi Yunhe, who had already broken away from the [Crimson Blood Ghost Sect].

A completely dead Teng Shenghu was a good Teng Shenghu.

Dead without a trace?

That was the best result!

Otherwise.

He would have to trouble himself to personally grind his bones to ashes!

As the former Sect Master.

Yi Yunhe had the obligation to make Teng Shenghu die without a whole corpse.

The kind that left no trace.

— —

'Wait a minute, get someone to check who that guy is…'

Walking on the road.

Yi Yunhe pondered the matter with an unchanging expression.

Although he didn't know how strong Ling Wuyuan's strength was.

But he could completely judge that the other party was definitely not [Divine Power Realm].

It even seemed that he was not even [Intent Manifestation Realm]…

That was a very strange feeling.

Clearly, his level didn't seem to be anything special.

But he just faintly made him feel a certain threat.

Thinking of that particularly strange feeling.

A little doubt couldn't help but appear in his heart…

A good while passed.

After thinking of a certain possibility.

He suddenly felt enlightened.

Yi Yunhe believed that he might have gone astray from the very beginning.

Perhaps Ling Wuyuan was actually a [Divine Power Realm cultivator], it was hard to say.

The reason why he felt that the other party was difficult to deal with, and also felt that the other party's level was far inferior to his own, was very likely because the divine power the other party had mastered was at work…

'That guy possesses some kind of divine power that can blur his own aura or level?'

Yi Yunhe felt that things would only seem very reasonable this way.

After all, he completely didn't believe that someone who was [Intent Manifestation Realm] or not even [Intent Manifestation Realm] could pose a threat to him.

Even if he had just stepped into [Divine Power Realm].

Yi Yunhe's strength was definitely not weak among [Divine Power Realm]!!