The figure in the light, watching the direction Lu Yan was leaving, whispered, "This kid, he seems to be Zhang Wei, a man of immense strength, ranked second in the starry sky. Even if I were to assassinate him, I'm afraid I wouldn't be his match. It's better to wait for others to join together and besiege him."
After speaking, the figure waved a hand and carved a 'secret mark' that belonged to the Origin Continent on the ground. Then the figure became illusory, merging with the light, and continued to pursue Lu Yan.
As Lu Yan traveled, he could see a secret mark at intervals along the way.
So, three days passed.
"Zhang."
Suddenly, a voice rang in Lu Yan's ears. Next, a young woman emerged from a hidden hollow in the mountains.
The woman appeared to be in her late twenties, with delicate features and a curvaceous figure, strikingly beautiful.
"Zhang Xinru."
Lu Yan's heart stirred.
