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Tens of thousands of geniuses gathered here. Many people wore them, and all sorts of masks covered their faces …
There were also people wearing long robes that covered their entire body.
There were also those who wore them, as well as other things that could conceal their identity. This was because many people did not wish for others to know their identity.
There were many people like this within the crowd. The Soul Devouring Race were all wearing blood-red robes.
However, they could also hide themselves. Perhaps they would intentionally wear black robes, or something like that.
They were no different from the geniuses of the Sinful Gorge. It was very difficult to find their figures amidst tens of thousands of people.
Just like Hun San, if he didn't come out, no one would realize that he was from the Soul Devouring Race.
At this moment, Xuanyuan Xue discovered that there were more than a dozen Soul Devouring Races in the crowd.
Of course, only geniuses of her level would be able to find out.
Niu Thirteen looked at the group of people with a serious expression. He couldn't see the Soul Devouring Tribe hiding in the crowd with his own strength.
However, he had the God Slaughtering Knife.
In his heart, he called out to the God Slaughtering Knife.
The God Slaughtering Knife instantly appeared between his eyebrows, forming a black blade-shaped mark.
The body of the God Slaughtering Knife exuded waves of black light as it flashed between the brows of Niu Thirteen.
However, in Niu Thirteen's mind, there was another situation.
The God Slaughtering Knife simulated many black spots in his mind. Between these black spots, there were also more than a dozen black spots.
The God Slaughtering Knife told him that these black spots were all of the sinful geniuses here.
As for those dozen or so blood points, they were the Soul Devouring Race.
Niu Thirteen could clearly feel it. He could see all of the Soul Devouring Races hidden within the crowd.
He looked at the blood spots in his mind and found a dozen or so people in black robes.
These people stood in the crowd quietly, like statues, unmoving, as if they were waiting for something.
They were like time bombs that could explode at any moment.
However, this was just a disguise. Under the black robes was the Soul Devouring Race.
Interestingly, among the Soul Devouring Races, Niu Thirteen felt a familiar figure.
He could not be more familiar with this figure. After all, they had already interacted with each other several times.
"Interesting. You have a soul of 9000. You really can't get rid of it. You're everywhere!"
Niu Thirteen looked at the 9000 souls standing in the crowd. With the help of the God Slaughtering Saber, he could clearly see the 9000 souls.
The 9000 souls also felt someone looking at them. His face, which was covered in black robes, suddenly turned in the direction of Niu Thirteen.
He saw Niu Thirteen smiling at him.
The 9000 souls trembled, and then a trace of shock appeared in the eyes under the black robe.
Finally, he gave Niu Thirteen a fierce glare before disappearing, quickly hiding himself within the crowd.
After finding an even more secret location, the 9000 souls let out a sigh of relief.
In his heart, he believed that since he had already gotten rid of Niu Thirteen, he would definitely not do so. He believed that Niu Thirteen already knew of his current position.
However, after a few seconds, the feeling of being spied on appeared in his heart once again.
He looked in the direction of the peep again and saw Niu Thirteen smiling at him.
When he saw the 9000 souls in his chest, he felt so depressed that he vomited blood, as if he'd eaten a fly.
His feet slipped, and he disappeared once again.
He moved quickly through the crowd, changing places one after another.
Finally, he found a hidden place and stopped.
He was filled with confidence. With such a complicated exchange of positions, he didn't believe that Niu Thirteen would be able to find him.
He stood there calmly and even proudly closed his eyes.