The big monk Hope Aware was the first to break the silence, the tip of his nose was covered in nervous sweat. He asked his comrades beside him in a loud voice, "Where’s the enemy?"
Old rabbit demon Bu Le’s expression was grave. He squinted his eyes without saying anything.
The Prohibition Spell on Nine Peaks Mountain had already been triggered, but they did not even manage to catch the enemy’s shadow! Other than elites like Chang Li or Zhui Zi, who else under the heavens can hide from old rabbit demon Bu Le’s Mind Sense?
Within the vast mountain forest, there was not a trace of sound. The majestic Sea of Leaves’ Roar also quieted down after the sound of day break. It was a silence akin to death itself, dyeing even the warm sunlight in a pale white.
