The scene before Zhao Sheng was the best proof.
Zhao Sheng's expression was indifferent, but his vast Divine Sense had already spread out, enveloping the entire grassland in an instant.
After searching several times with his Divine Sense, he found nothing unusual.
Aside from the Blood Robed Elder and the red-robed youth, there was no one else here.
At this moment, a series of footsteps approached from behind; it was Zhao Luochi drawing near.
"Ancestor, this is also my first time here, so please be careful."
Zhao Sheng nodded slightly, but did not respond with a transmitted message.
"Master Zhao, brother Luochi, please come to my humble abode for some Spiritual Tea," Zeng Kui said to the two, then led them toward the courtyard.
After entering the courtyard, they went straight into the main hall.
At this time, the red-robed youth did not follow them in; he delivered the Spiritual Tea with a serious expression and excused himself from the room.
