The next day.
Inside the wine house.
Aaron paused slightly as he was drinking, then as if nothing happened, he drained the glass of fine wine in one gulp.
'Just now... for a moment there was a spine-chilling feeling, perhaps a Foundation Building Spirit swept past?'
'But I didn't hide anything, I am just an ordinary person, so I was let go?'
'This can be considered as passing the most dangerous period, as long as the other party doesn't massacre the city, they can't do anything to me...'
Late at night, Aaron went straight to bed and fell asleep.
...
Above the Mansion City.
A Black Blood Gate Foundation Cultivator looked at the city full of lights with a gloomy face, he had caught and interrogated all the Qi Refining Cultivators he could find in the vicinity, but found nothing.
"Could it be... that the little fellow's Qi concealment divine ability is so exquisite?"
This Foundation Establishment Great Cultivator's face was full of disbelief.
