"It has been half a month since Mu Tai and the others were ambushed. I hope nothing has happened to them yet."
Xu Chen tracked the trail, speeding away toward the southeast.
Meanwhile, a hundred miles to the southwest, outside a valley shrouded in mist, ten figures stood. Thick auras of blood and slaughter clung to all ten of them, making it immediately clear they were no benevolent souls.
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