After the appraisal ended, the Seeker had transformed into a white mist that enveloped Jiang Hao.
Jiang Hao stood still, somewhat silent.
He was somewhat surprised.
He was actually among the first group of people who had grasped the Tao at its inception.
Such a person's strength should be extremely powerful.
Why did he need to transform like this?
Additionally, what are the items left behind?
And what is the Ancient Divine Object?
Jiang Hao felt that as his cultivation rose higher, the things he encountered became increasingly strange, even to the point of confusion.
But the details were elusive unless he encountered a Seeker with a sufficient level of consciousness.
Only one in a thousand.
Was there a chance to meet one?
It had taken so long for just three to appear.
Would they be attracted to someone not at his realm?
Jiang Hao felt it was unlikely.
He decided to go back and ask Lady Bi Zhu to see if she had encountered any.
