The night forest was cold and deathly silent as Su Qinglan followed behind Rong Yanchen step by step. Her wrists were still tied behind her back, and the rough vine was rubbing painfully against her skin, but she did not make a single sound.
Her sharp eyes continuously scanned the unfamiliar surroundings.
This was clearly not near Dragon Beast City anymore.
The deeper they walked into the forest, the more uneasy Su Qinglan became. Tall black trees surrounded them from every direction, and the thick fog made the entire place look gloomy and dangerous.
But what truly made her expression sink was not the forest. It was the countless hidden presences around them.
Even though nobody appeared openly before her, Su Qinglan could clearly sense many beastmen silently following them from the shadows.
They were clearly Rong Yanchen's men. They were hiding extremely well, but her senses were sharp enough to notice them.
