Ten minutes ago.
"They certainly worked hard to conceal their whereabouts, including their communication methods..."
On the way to the auction backstage, Jiang Yunmei spoke with a hint of pride.
"But they can't escape my eyes and ears."
This answer was naturally within Cen Dongsheng's expectations, but Song Yutang wanted to understand more deeply.
"What method did they use to hide? Some kind of modern technological device, or..."
"It's cursing prohibition. Ordinary equipment wouldn't be able to fool so many Curse Forbidden Masters. I just saw that every one of them is shrouded in a layer of pitch-black mist, moving neatly along safety passages and corners. They must have prepared a thorough plan in advance."
"But they were still discovered by you."
"That's right! The cursing prohibition that could conceal their whereabouts under the eyes of nearly a hundred Curse Forbidden Masters still couldn't block my sight..."
