The sun set.
Qiu Chong 'er said noisily.
The few disciples of the shenxu temple were standing in a hidden part of the mountain.
Over the past few days, Jiang shouyin had been searching the mountain with his divine sense. He finally found something strange after scanning the area with his surging divine sense.
The mountainside was hidden, but there was new soil under the rock. Someone must have dug a pit here. There was still some true Qi left in the surroundings. It should have been a cultivator who had used a divine ability here not long ago.
Hence, he brought his men here.
After seeing the flying lion's corpse with his own eyes, Jiang shouyin was shocked. At the same time, he felt as if a huge stone had been lifted from his heart. With this powerful enemy dead, he didn't need to sneak away.
Zhang Yuxi, Xue Yuzhu, and Liu Yushan stood beside him.
