Zhang Yinli paced slowly in the forest. His current appearance was totally different from when he first entered the forest.
There was a beard on his face, and he looked so unkempt that he was somewhat similar to a beggar. If Zhang Yinfan was here at the moment, he would definitely not recognize that the man was his dignified elder brother.
Nonetheless, even though Zhang Yinli had ended up in such a state, he had no intention to give up at all.
Those who were able to become powerhouses were not simple figures, and Zhang Yinli was no exception. Since he was not at his wit's end yet, he was naturally not going to admit defeat.
He quietly counted his steps, and calculated the time since he was last attacked.
According to his past experiences, Ou Yangming should be lying in ambush ahead.
Zhang Yinli kept a straight face. Though his body seemed like it was not ready for a battle, he was actually well-prepared with a contingency.
