"Teacher, please don't look around, I also have privacy."
Li Ping'an responded randomly in his heart.
The spirit in the coffin continued strolling with his hands behind his back, chuckling, "Don't worry, the one most worried now is the Heavenly Dao. I came in, and it temporarily lost its surveillance on you. If you don't believe me, look up."
Li Ping'an looked up.
Above the Sea of Blood, where the area was once bustling with people, a faint golden cloud slowly rotated over his and Houtu's heads. The power of the Heavenly Dao flowed upon it, which Li Ping'an was quite familiar with.
"Teacher, is the Heavenly Dao constantly monitoring me?"
"Otherwise?" the spirit in the coffin mumbled, "You'll get used to it. It's the price for being the Heavenly Emperor."
Li Ping'an:...
"Let's fish for treasures first," the spirit in the coffin said, "I know you're worried about your father. We have about two moments left; we must head back to the Heavenly Court."
