"We're approaching the Fairy Carp Graveyard. We are now nearing the depths of the River of Cosmos, so do not take this lightly,"
someone at the forefront of the group said.
The First Hammer, carrying the wolf-tooth hammer on his shoulder, called out in a low voice, his expression gradually becoming solemn.
As he spoke,
he pretended to casually glance back, his gaze drifting towards Zhang Jing, who was lagging at the very end.
At present, aside from himself, the others in the group still thought that Qingyun was a cultivator of the Golden Core Realm.
Of course, since the other party simply wanted to follow the group into the depths of the River of Cosmos and hide his cultivation level to remain low-profile, there was no fault in that.
Therefore, the First Hammer did not deliberately expose him.
After all, once they entered the deeper parts of the River of Cosmos, they would naturally split up.
But at this moment,
a new thought suddenly emerged in the First Hammer's mind.
