Lin Shen felt curious, if that was indeed Vice Dean An, why did he fake his death, and why did he want to enter the Celestial Court?
Lin Shen stood outside the planet, his gaze piercing deep within, able to see even the tiny hairs on the legs of ants billions of miles away with impressive clarity.
The people within the planet could not see Lin Shen's figure, simply because the distance was too great, and Lin Shen's form was too small.
Vice Dean An clearly had no idea that someone was observing his every move at this moment, as he had already surveyed his surroundings without discovering any surveillance or monitoring devices.
Looking around cautiously, confirming the absence of others nearby, Vice Dean An took out an incense stick from his bosom, then lit it with a small flame from his fingertip before inserting it into the ground.
