Up until now, the supreme mystic power had not let Lu Zhou down.
After the supreme mystic power concealed the Confinement Seal's aura, the Confinement Seal quietly descended to the foot of the mountain.
Meanwhile, the thousands of people from the Humble White Sect could not figure out what was going on at all.
Xiao Yunhe, who had also seen the Confinement Seal, reminded everyone, "Don't make a sound."
It was so silent at this moment that one could hear a needle drop.
Ying Zhao's cunning had truly exceeded everyone's expectations. The cultivators had already left, but it was still hiding, unmoving, in the depths of the pond. It was very cautious indeed.
Just as the Confinement Seal was about to enter the pond, it increased in size
Buzz!
The sound of the Primal Qi startled Ying Zhao. It stomped its hooves and emerged from the surface of the pond.
