The Black Face Man wearing a black hat saw the middle-aged man enter the forest. He did not follow directly, but went around to the other side and entered carefully from there.
The forest was dense with trees and there were shadows everywhere. Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in the back of his head. Everything went black and he went unconscious.
Meng Qi carried his sleeveless shirt back to the middle-aged man and threw it in front of him. Meng Qi said without emotion, "Be more careful when you walk."
Although the oasis with plenty of moisture was much cooler and more comfortable than the surrounding desert, it was still not as nice as the Central Plains in the spring. The middle-aged man had felt hot, but now all of the sweat on his sleeveless shirt and forehead had turned cold. An eery cold came over him. Someone had followed him! Someone had followed him and he had no idea!
"Yes. I was careless." He replied anxiously.
