In the city, three figures swiftly converged on an open space and met.
Due to the arrival of the Jinxian Sect, every mortal had flocked to see the commotion, leaving the vicinity deserted.
However, the lack of people meant they couldn't see anything, not even a trace of the A Voiceless, Silent Sect.
"Where is he?"
Fei Xuan glided through the Scarlet Mist, his eyes moving left and right, certain he saw no one, and said anxiously, "We have boasted to Big Senior Brother."
If they lost their target, it would be a major loss of face!
Three true disciples losing track of a demonic path member from the A Voiceless, Silent Sect - how would that differ from the past?
"We can't lose him!"
Qi Zheng's voice deepened, two fingers raised in front of his chest and hair bristling like steel needles, "Ghost Beast Technique!"
