Zheng Yuanqiu's eyes widened in disbelief when he saw Huangfu Rou and the others behind Shen Qing, an indescribable panic welling up in his heart.
He was sure he had been cautious enough, leaving no traces behind, so why had he still been found?
Zheng Yuanqiu couldn't figure it out no matter how much he thought.
But now was clearly not the time to ponder this.
Shen Qing and Huangfu Rou had discovered his trail, and if they captured him, the consequences would be unimaginable.
To pry open the secrets in his mouth, they would only make his life a living hell.
He had to leave.
Upon realizing his predicament, Zheng Yuanqiu's eyes flashed with decisiveness as he intended to use the cover of the snowy forest to slip into the vast mountains.
At that moment, Shen Qing already saw through his intentions, raising the Cloud Splitting Bow with his right hand, his eyes shining brightly.
