The commotion was enough to get the attention of the gods. After all, no cultivator would be okay with having their privacy intruded on without being told.
Many participants began voicing their anger and disappointment and demanded an explanation.
Alex couldn't help but worry about what this meant. Had his secrets been stolen already? Even if the artifact knew nothing else, did it know the size of his Soul Space? That was a secret alone big enough to cause gods to get jealous.
He felt fluctuations in the air for a moment and at the next moment, a person stood next to him. He looked at the suddenly arriving individual and was shocked to recognize who it was.
It was the Formation Monarch, lord of an entire realm.
He had his back turned toward Alex as he wasn't here for him, but rather Aethersage.
"You understand what that formation does?" the Formation Monarch asked. It was difficult to discern what his emotions were from his voice alone.
