The sound of horse hoof could be heard from afar in the dark night. The rider of the horses was all looking dispirited. The night sky had no moon to illuminate their path. But as a soldier and a cultivator, their eyesight was sharper than a normal mortal. The air around the soldiers was all thick and tense. None of the soldiers uttered a word. Only the cold night breeze zooms past their ears with a whistling sound. All their previous plans had been forgotten.
The leading figure had no expression on his face. No one could tell what he was thinking. The only change was his air flaunting gently in the dark night. But no matter how tense the situation was, there's probably been an exception. They are Fish and Clem. Both men had their eyes rolling left and right. They also snickered using their eyes to communicate.
