Happy had his qi surge into his eyes, and his field of vision swiftly became wider and clearer. He could see the sect emblem sewn on the chests of the people in the distance.
He swept his gaze over them and felt at ease.
They were not from Class One Hall!
When CantFoolAround had shot arrows at him, he thought that someone had set up an ambush for him. But based on what he saw, it should have been a coincidence that CantFoolAround happened to be there.
When he thought of this, he found that it was logical.
While rushing forward, he chose areas that had few people, and the trails he picked were all remote, so few people knew about them. Who could have foretold where he would go?
Even with the divination system in World of Martial Arts, they could only figure out his location and the direction in which he was heading ten minutes ago.
When he thought of this, Happy relaxed.
