Leaving the lakeshore and traveling through mountains and valleys for several days, Shi Xiaole arrived near Iron Pass Town, only to realize that he was being tracked.
They were Qi Absorption Realm martial artists, cautiously following a hundred meters behind. Unfortunately, their nervousness gave them away.
"See, the one dressed in light green, isn't it the 'Little Sword Marquis'?"
"His mannerism seems similar."
The few whispered amongst themselves.
Shi Xiaole's portrait had long circulated within the Martial World of Qingxue State, so these guests of Iron Pass Town naturally had seen his likeness before.
How should I put it, they had not clearly seen Shi Xiaole's face yet, but by observing his back, they could always connect him to the figure in the portrait, a truly bizarre phenomenon.
"Which way to the nearby towns?"
A voice startled them.
