Carson Flores followed the elderly man into his house. In the courtyard, an old woman lay on a bamboo chair, seemingly dozing off.
Upon hearing the footsteps, the old woman opened her eyes, and her gaze fell on Carson Flores, sharp as a knife for a fleeting moment.
Carson Flores's heart trembled; was she checking his condition?
He wasn't too worried, though, because the cultivation technique he was using was taught to him by Delarosa when they parted.
"You possess the Wuxiang Devil Technique, capable of altering your appearance, enough to handle many situations. But your aura, your very bones of the sword—if you can't hide them, a sweep of divine sense from others will lay bare all your secrets."
"I will teach you a technique to conceal your internal condition. Even if the other person is an immortal, they may still not be able to see clearly inside you. You can disguise yourself to look like an ordinary cultivator."
