Chu Yang tried to adjust his breathing. He lay motionless on his stomach in a scrubby patch of grass. His body was concealed by a few trees.
Right now, he must do the exact opposite of what was expected.
He would have a slim chance of survival if he did something like… hiding in a bush; the least expected move. However, Chu Yang would be consigned to eternal damnation if he made even the slightest mistake.
The pursuers were continuously chasing him, and could find him at any moment. And, Chu Yang had chosen this patch of grass… where it was easy to be discovered.
The terrain was smooth and flat. So, it was easy to get spotted. But, the people of the Golden Horse Riders Department knew that King of Hell Chu was very crafty. Therefore, they were checking every dark corner of the mountain-forest – along with high peaks and boulders that were located in midst of lush trees…
But, no one paid any attention to ordinary places.
