Now that he was ready to intervene, the fact that the other party was acting as if deaf to his presence, allowing things to follow their own course, completely contradicted Blood Fiend Ancestor's expectations and defied all logic.
To explain such a phenomenon, recalling past events, there could only be one answer: there were reasons unknown to him, a trap lying in wait for his misstep.
"It seems there are secrets I'm unaware of," Blood Fiend Ancestor's eyes glittered with a sharp light as a speculation arose in his heart.
Although everyone was a True Immortal, and all were powerhouses of the Divine Land World, they were divided into factions. The True Immortals could act together on major matters, but not everything was shared completely; they relied on their own abilities, their own schemes, and their own sources of information.
