Chapter 420: Chapter 221: I Want You to Keep Me Safe (Part 2)

"Are you sure there are a lot of people digging the underground palace beneath the Dragon Capital, and the Emperor of the Great Tang is helpless against them?"

Jiang Feng captured an important piece of information.

"Not many, actually. Your human powerhouses occupy only a small portion; most of the excavation is done by our Demon Race."

Little Cyan Snake wrote.

In its explanation, the Earth Escape magic, a common ability among many Little Demons in the Demon Race, allows them to move underground much more flexibly than humans.

Even the Royal Family experts can’t easily catch them.

"If I hide beneath the Dragon Capital, would the Emperor of the Great Tang and the Divine Sect find me?"

Jiang Feng asked.

He had a bold idea.

"Possibly yes, possibly no."

Little Cyan Snake wasn’t too sure.

"Smack!"

"Either they will, or they won’t, speak up!"

Jiang Feng disliked vague attitudes, and couldn’t help but smack Little Cyan Snake on the forehead.

"You have the Qinglong Cauldron to shield your aura. Unless a Celestial Calculation Divine Heir goes to great lengths to target you, not even our Demon Race’s Thousand-Mile Breath Locking Skill can easily find you."

Little Cyan Snake confessed honestly.

"Is the Celestial Calculation Divine Heir really that formidable?"

Jiang Feng felt incredulous.

The Demon Race’s Thousand-Mile Breath Locking Skill was essentially a racial talent, able to discern the unique scent on everyone.

Jiang Feng had experienced this before.

No matter how skilled his Disguise was, he could never evade Black Tiger’s eyes, and even after becoming an Innate Powerhouse, he could still be instantly targeted by White Ape.

This wasn’t because White Ape and Black Tiger’s eyes were particularly sharp.

It was because they could detect the unique scent on everyone.

Just like the Little Cyan Snake before him, regardless of how Jiang Feng’s appearance changed, it could recognize him at a glance.

"Our Demon Race’s Thousand-Mile Breath Locking Skill traces from an aura, following the trail left by the opponent, step by step approaching. As long as you humans can conceal your aura, we have no way to pursue. However, the Celestial Calculation Divine Skill of the Celestial Calculation Divine Heir peeks into precognition, seeking flaws within the rules of the Celestial Dao. Such Heaven-defying Techniques, when cultivated to a profound level, can manipulate events unnoticed under the eyes of the Celestial Dao."

Little Cyan Snake showed a look of envy as it finished writing this line.

It not only had some understanding of the humans’ Heaven-defying Techniques but also longed for the day the Demon Race could master them.

"Manipulating events under the eyes of the Celestial Dao!"

Jiang Feng was equally shocked.

"Last time in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, I was easily found by the Saintess thanks to the covert assistance of a Celestial Calculation Divine Heir from the Divine Sect."

Jiang Feng recalled.

"This is bad."

Immediately, his complexion changed dramatically.

He summoned the Qinglong Cauldron to cover the air above his head.

He realized that if the Divine Sect could figure out he was hiding in the Hundred Thousand Mountains last time, they might also calculate his hiding in a small sheep city in Southern Turkic this time.

A few days ago, he had a confrontation with the Saintess, initially believing he had successfully shaken her off, but later realized through the Qinglong Cauldron that she had left an aura imprint on him.

Fortunately, he dealt with it in time; otherwise, the Divine Sect’s experts would have caught up by now.

"To my knowledge, the Celestial Calculation Divine Heir of the Divine Sect has already suffered multiple backlashes and wouldn’t easily attempt again even if they calculated your exact location. You don’t need to be overly nervous." 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦

Little Cyan Snake advised.

The Qinglong Cauldron hovered over Jiang Feng, the dragon-shaped phantom swirling above, exerting such a strong racial pressure that it was hard for it to breathe, hence the kind reminder.

"If I fall into the hands of the Divine Sect, I swear I will shoot you dead with an arrow first."

Jiang Feng threatened.

To prevent Little Cyan Snake from colluding with the Divine Sect experts.

"I’m not aligned with the Divine Sect, but the Celestial Calculation Divine Heir of the Divine Sect has definitely searched for you. Even if they don’t know you’re hiding in Sheep City, they can deduce you’re somewhere in Southern Turkic. Perhaps we should withdraw for now!"

Little Cyan Snake proposed.

It fell into Jiang Feng’s hands and had to consider his safety for its survival; otherwise, if Jiang Feng was cornered by the Divine Sect, he might indeed shoot it dead.

"Alright, you better hope I can escape this disaster, or else if I die, you die too!"

Jiang Feng accepted Little Cyan Snake’s proposal but did not forget to warn it.

"I remember the aura of the Divine Sect disciples. I’ll lead you away, and we will surely evade them."

Little Cyan Snake quickly wrote this line on the ground.

"Let’s go."

Jiang Feng wasted no time, promptly getting up and leaving Southern Turkic with Little Cyan Snake.

And just as they were leaving, the figure of the Saintess entered the Southern Turkic region. She began casting spells, attempting to summon the essence of the plants in the area to track Jiang Feng.

Unfortunately, Southern Turkic is vast, and the Saintess’s Tracking Techniques couldn’t match the Celestial Calculation Divine Skill. Even if Jiang Feng remained stationary, finding him would still take some time.

"There is the aura of Divine Sect disciples over there."

"And here too."

"We can only take that route."

"Let’s move!"

Little Cyan Snake, terrified of being buried alongside Jiang Feng, was helping him evade the pursuit of Divine Sect disciples all the way. Jiang Feng finally understood how terrifying the nose of a Demon Race powerhouse could be.

If it weren’t for Little Cyan Snake initially disregarding him at the entrance of Tiger Fang Manor and letting him go, combined with escaping in the valley using the Three-legged Body Technique, it would have been impossible for him to end up in its hands today considering its power.

"You’ve been in the Dragon Capital for so long, hasn’t any Beast Master captured you?"

Jiang Feng asked while following behind Little Cyan Snake.

"Humans aren’t qualified to tame me... If I had to become a Spirit Pet, I’d rather die."

Upon hearing this, Little Cyan Snake used spiritual power to write a line in the air, which lingered for a moment before slowly fading away.