A Man Like None Other

At that moment, Renault detected someone using their spiritual sense for pathfinding. He had used his spiritual sense to

survey the area a moment ago and had not sensed any human aura. It had not been long since then, so why did he sense

someone around now?

Though he did not know who these people were, he was still excited to meet other humans on the island. Soon, the other

disciples of Stellaris Sect also sensed the approaching people and became thrilled.

“Old Mr. Seizon, should we release our spiritual sense to make a response?” asked one of the disciples. However,

Renault waved his hand and said, “No, hide our auras for now. We’ll wait in silence. I’m sure they’ll be here soon. Let’s

find out who they are first before making any moves.”

Renault was afraid that these people were from Cosmic Sect, here to wipe them out. After all, the Cosmic sect members

had divine turtles to ride, and it would be easy for them to come to this island. Furthermore, they needed not to worry

about getting capsized in a storm. Hearing Renault, Stellaris Sect’s disciples. quickly hid their aura and waited patiently.

birds soaring overhead, but I

haven’t spotted a single ant, let alone other insects. It’s

Cloud commented, his bewilderment evident as he surveyed

though his brows were gradually knitting together. Like Cloud, he

he could not pinpoint what

wildlife. It would not even

was quiet. Too quiet. Giant trees loomed

in a while,

turned around to

was leading the

Cloud should technically know when

Tall right behind me? Huh? Where

traces of Quinley,

“Ms. Tall!”

“Quinley!”

and Cloud cried out for her. Their voices were imbued with spiritual energy, so they could

them, even after

happen? Did she just

Jared stood in his spot, carefully