The silver-masked person nodded and headed down the main stream way.
The black-robed man suggested, "How about you come with me? I can sense her. She's right ahead of us."
The silver-masked person only said, "Just to be safe."
The black-robed man agreed.
Just to be on the safe side, they would split up so that nothing could go wrong.
However, he was glad that he had thought it through.
He could sense that he was getting closer and closer to Feng Wu.
500m.
300m.
100m.
10m!
The man's stomach lurched, and he looked pleased.
"You're so good at running, aren't you? Why don't you move fast?"
The man smirked inwardly as he took out a broadsword from behind his back.
There was no time to waste. He would cut the girl into little pieces.
However…
Wait, where was she?
The man realized in amazement that the girl wasn't there.
But he could sense her…
Was that her ghost?
