In the siheyuan, Yu Jianghong also sensed a weak breath of another cultivator, but it was a newcomer who just started cultivating.
It was Miao Jingjing. In addition, Yu Jianghong sensed the breath of a monster, which was the tree vine.
However, that was just a feeling, and Yu Jianghong didn't bother to look around. It wouldn't be surprising no matter what Shangguan Yang kept by his side.
However, Yu Jianghong couldn't sense the breath of Jing Yunyao, because Jing Yunyao was at a higher level than him. Moreover, there was thick magical power in the siheyuan, so it was hard to be sure whether there was someone of a different kind.
After Yu Jianghong left, Jing Yunyao and Miao Jingjing walked out. They wanted to know who the guest was.
"It's the Senior Elder of Tiandaozong, Yu Jianghong," said Shangguan Yang.
"Oh, Elder Yu!" Jing Yunyao nodded.
"He doesn't seem to be a bad man," said Shangguan Yang.
