Xia Fei used his top speed and returned to that patch of tall grass, activating his Breath Control technique while using bushes of dried yellow weeds as cover. Slowly, he crept closer toward the seven candidates with his gaze filled with killing intent.
"Xia Fei, you mustn't act rashly," Phantom said in Xia Fei's consciousness. He was quite worried about the anger that Xia Fei was showing, afraid that he would do something reckless.
"Rash? I've never been calmer before. Of course, I've never had a stronger desire to kill them either," Xia Fei softly responded.
Phantom shook his head and returned to the Moore Stone, no longer saying another word. He was not happy about losing Xiao Yu as well.
Several flashes later, Xia Fei got near the seven candidates. While hiding inside the tall grass and quietly looking over, all he saw was them gathered around together, discussing something.