Feng Liang stood at the edge of the waterfall, his eyes still locked onto the blood-red river below. His curiosity about the mysterious scene was momentarily put aside when the sudden sound of clashing swords echoed through the forest, breaking the eerie silence that had settled in the aftermath of his discovery.
He immediately stilled his breath, channeling his Qi into his senses, enhancing them to locate the source of the sound. His golden eyes glowed faintly as he extended his vision and scanned the forest.
Each tree, each blade of grass, even the smallest shift of the wind became visible to him as his Qi surged through his body. It didn't take long for him to pinpoint the source... a fierce battle further down the slope.
