Beneath a pitch-black, ink-like night sky, in a silent forest, Zhang Qiling, Feng Baobao, and Zhang Lingyu were moving at extreme speed in an attempt to catch up with Ma Xianhong ahead.
Yet the three had not pursued far before stopping. Zhang Lingyu looked around, finding nothing unusual, and asked in confusion, "Senior Brother?"
Zhang Qiling rested his hand on the hilt of the Black Gold Ancient Saber, lifted his gaze to the darkness ahead, and said in a deep voice, "Come out."
Chapter 306