Bai Qingyue gracefully and silently stepped out of the arena, still maintaining his disguise as he masked his immortal aura once more. It was simple to impersonate Li Meirong; it was as easy as breathing for the Fox Lord, for not only was he a Sovereign Lord of the Heavenly Realm, but also a Celestial Huli Jing.
Though the Celestial Huli Jing belonged to the Heavenly pantheon, and therefore were not at all like common animals or demons, most fox spirit deities retained many of their kind's ancestral traits – such as being prolific shapeshifters.
With such a skill, not even a single cultivator in the swarming crowd held the ability to discover Bai Qingyue's true identity.
Hushed, awed whispers and cheerful applause echoed from the passersby and drifte to Bai Qingyue's sensitive ears. His brows furrowed in thought, assessing the situation.
