Yuan Ming followed Xiao Ying, Xiao Yao, and others to the Qingluo Square in front of the mountain, where the Biluo Cave Disciples were all escorted.
After scanning the crowd a few times, his eyebrows suddenly furrowed.
There were quite a few disciples from each hall of the Biluo Cave, but the disciples from the Fire Refining Hall were conspicuously few.
During the chaos of battle before, he had sent his soul crow to scout around and hadn't seen any trace of the Fire Refining Hall Disciples. The Third Cave Master hadn't appeared from the beginning to the end.
"Could it be..." A thought flashed across Yuan Ming's mind.
"Who are you looking for?" Xi Ying's voice reached him.
"The people from the Fire Refining Hall don't seem to be here," Yuan Ming murmured after a moment's hesitation but felt relieved inside.
