Ahead was a mountain pass. The thick stench of blood and foul odors made Qin Fang's expression darken slightly. He almost instantly thought of something...
'…The Blood Luo Sect?'
Just as he was thinking, a rustling sound suddenly rang out. His mount, Xile, let out a low growl. Qin Fang also noticed that the foul stench had abruptly intensified.
'Have I been discovered?'
His expression changed slightly.
The next moment, a massive black shadow suddenly shot toward them from the front, its speed shockingly fast!
Before Qin Fang could say a word, Xile growled and leaped away.
The next instant, a RUSTLE and the sound of something slicing through the air rang out. Where Xile had just been standing, branches snapped as if sprayed by a storm of projectiles. A moment later, with a SIZZLING sound, the leaves and branches began to emit thick smoke, rotting away as quickly as melting snow!
The foul stench permeated the air!
