"Mystic Sky Sect..."
Li Fan looked at the faceless statue before him, his expression shifting like the clouds.
No matter what method he used to test it, the results were always the same: The stone statue seemed utterly ordinary, containing not even a trace of extraordinary power.
Yet, this seemingly mundane existence managed to shield itself from the senses of spirit awareness.
One could only "see" it with their eyes.
Clearly, the Faceless Mystic Sky God Statue was not as simple as it seemed.
Moreover...
After Li Fan had started calling it the "Crimson Compassionate Immortal" in this world, using it as a relay station for the feedback of the Immortal Formula, all members of the mutual aid society who swore oaths to the statue felt an inexplicable "binding" sensation in their hearts without exception.
Through the indirect investigations by his other self, Ji Shaoli, it was almost certain that this was not a mere isolated incident, but something common.
