"I have a question. Why are you guys always able to find our tracks?" Lin Mo asked. It had been too close.
Luckily, he was fast enough. Otherwise, Qing Xi would have died.
However, this also surprised him. No matter how deep he went into the danger zone, he would always change his direction in the endless mountain range.
In the end, their tracks would still be found. This was also what he did not understand.
"Dead people have no need to know these things."
The old man sneered and charged towards Lin Mo again. His sneak attack had failed, so he planned to kill this young man first before killing Qing Xi.
"The members of the Secret Ghost sect cultivate a secret technique. Every time someone fights, they can leave behind a special aura on the other party," Qing Xi reminded.
"How do we avoid that?" Lin Mo asked. It was impossible for them to continue like this. Sooner or later, they would be stopped by someone...
