"Master! What has happened?" As an Artifact Spirit closely connected with Han Li's mind, Silvermoon immediately sensed something was amiss with Han Li and couldn't help but ask.
"Someone is approaching this place. One is at the Core Formation Stage, and the other is at the Foundation Establishment Stage. But they have stopped about ten miles away. That Foundation Establishment Stage individual has a somewhat familiar aura; it seems to be that Feng Yue. This is rather strange," Han Li stroked his chin and fell into contemplation.
"Shall I go over and take a look in my form as an Artifact Spirit?" After a moment of silence, Silvermoon spoke up.
"Never mind. You're still injured. And I can only utilize the power of the Foundation Establishment Stage at the moment; it's better not to meddle. They should be leaving soon. I can just monitor their movements with my Divine Sense," Han Li answered, shaking his head as if sensing something with his Divine Sense.
