Feng Wu woke up in the hole as soon as she picked up on the conversation.
Someone was hunting her down?!
And they had followed her here?!
What was going on?!
"Wait." Ten let out a soft cry.
"What?"
"I think… I caught Feng Wu's scent again."
"You think?"
"…"
"Ten, are you sure?"
"Yes!"
The team leader trusted Ten's expertise in reconnaissance and he gave the order right away. "Everyone, start looking. Search everywhere within a 5km radius!"
"Yes!"
Feng Wu slowed down her breathing and adjusted her body functions to the lowest level possible. She was practically in a vegetative state.
Despite her inactive body, her brain was spinning.
Someone wanted her dead?
And judging from the footsteps, there were ten of them.
They were all advanced cultivators.
Level 5 Spiritual Grandmasters, at least.
Who sent them?
How did they get into Proud Snowfield?
