C81 (1/2)

Under the deep night sky, in the wilderness outside of Black Mountain City, two ghost-like figures were speeding forward.

In front of these two figures, there were five other figures running at a fast speed. Due to the distance, they didn't notice that someone was following them.

By the time Fang Shaobai and Qin Xiaoling reached the front of the forest, the five of them had already disappeared.

”Motherf * cker!” Fang Shaobai could not help but curse in a low voice.

”Are we still going in?” Qin Xiaoling asked softly. It was clear that whether or not he entered her could be said to be fine, everything was based on Fang Shaobai, Fang Shaobai was her backbone.

Fang Shaobai looked at Qin Xiaoling, weighing the pros and cons in her heart, and decided not to enter anymore. It didn't matter to him whether he took the risk or not, she couldn't get past the hurdle where she took Qin Xiaoling when she took the risk. In any case, the other party's objective had yet to be achieved, and she wasn't going to just let things go. Sooner or later, she would reveal herself once more.

”Forget it, let's go back.”

”Going back just like that? I really can't accept it. ”

”Hehe, don't worry. Sooner or later, a fox will reveal its tail.”

Fang Shaobai coldly looked at the pitch black forest, and just as she was about to turn around, a trace of a bad feeling suddenly rose in her heart. His entire body throbbed unspeakably, as if an unusual coldness had leapt up from beneath her feet and spread throughout his body.

This kind of feeling was as if he was being stared at by a fierce beast, causing Fang Shaobai to feel his whole body go numb, and it was difficult for him to move.

Fang Shaobai cursed in her heart.

Diyi Yan's voice suddenly resounded in his head, ”My god, a martial spirit level expert is actually staring at you.”

martial spirit?

Could it be Du Zhen again?

Fang Shaobai would never forget that night before the clan contest conference began, the expert from the Du Family called Du Zhen had came to kill him. At that time, if it were not for someone rescuing them, Diyi Yan really had to appear and help them.

Towards Du Zhen, Fang Shaobai had gritted her teeth in hatred and had already made up her mind. One day, when her power could make it, he would definitely walk into the Du Family's residence and capture Du Zhen alive as revenge for that night's assassination.

But who would have thought that they wouldn't be killed by Du Zhen? Tonight, another martial spirit had set its sights on them. The other side must have found out that he was following him, so he decided to kill him.

”It's not that Du Zhen, there's someone else.” Diyi Yan spoke once again, directly denying Fang Shaobai's guess.

At the same time, five human figures jumped out from the forest and quickly surrounded Fang Shaobai and Qin Xiaoling.

These five figures were the people that had followed Fang Shaobai and Qin Xiaoling all the way here.

Fang Shaobai quickly swept a glance over them.

Indeed, it was exactly as the waiter had described. The five of them were all in their thirties, and their faces were fierce-looking. Their eyes revealed a murderous light, as if they were bandits that were hiding in the mountains to kill.

”Tsk tsk, Fang Shaobai, I never thought that this would actually be a scheme between you and me, to actually come up with such a method to track us. We can consider you strong, but it's a pity that you've chased us all the way here, and that's your doomsday.”

The five men rushed towards Fang Shaobai together, one of them taking out a blade from her waist, and the other a pair of strange and sharp crescent moon-shaped wheels, three of them unarmed, they were all unexpectedly Ninth Martial Disciple, with extraordinary strength.

”Whitey, hurry up and leave, I'm being watched.”

Right at this moment, Qin Xiaoling suddenly shouted out anxiously. His delicate body slightly trembled, as if he had jumped into a jungle, it was obvious that she was planning to take the initiative to delay Fang Shaobai's escape time.

Seeing that, Fang Shaobai's eyes widened.

What a joke, who was that person in the dense forest, he was a martial spirit level expert. He did not know exactly how high Qin Xiaoling's cultivation was, but it wouldn't exceed Triple level Martial Master even if he were to die. He was still too far away from the martial spirit, what could he use to stop the Martial Spirit Warrior.

However, at this time, the five men had already pounced towards Fang Shaobai ruthlessly. A pair of crescent moons rotated in the cold light and was the first to arrive in front of Fang Shaobai.

A water attribute expert. This was at least a high-grade flood rank water attribute martial skill.

Fang Shaobai's heart was filled with hatred, this was no longer her clan's contest conference, but a battle to the death. Even though he was furious, he didn't hesitate at all. Weng, the Skysun Saber came out of its scabbard with a fiery light, and the red lotus blossomed.