Xiao Bai did not immediately trouble these members of the Wolf Head Mercenary Group. Instead, he vanished from where he stood and shot toward the small valley.
The blazing sun hung high in the sky, its scorching rays baking the earth and turning the entire world into a giant steamer.
People outdoors were drenched in sweat, endlessly perspiring.
The sunlight left people weak and sluggish, unable to resist mental exhaustion.
Of course, that applied to most people. For someone else, it was different, because he was enjoying air conditioning—wind—in the sky.
As Xiao Bai flew, he began to regret it. Since they had already started causing him trouble, why should he be polite with them?
He had already flown quite far. Going back now would be such a waste of time...
After thinking it over, Xiao Bai resolutely turned around and flew back toward where he had just been.
With Xiao Bai's flying speed, he reached the place where he had encountered those ten men in just a few minutes.
Nothing about the surroundings had changed, except that those people were gone.
Xiao Bai calculated how much time had passed since he left and returned. It had only been around ten minutes.
In ten minutes, they could not have gone far.
This was the Monster Mountain Range, not some ordinary place. At their speed, they definitely could not have traveled too far.
With that in mind, Xiao Bai released his soul perception and surveyed everything around him.
He quickly discovered some traces. From those faint clues, he confirmed the direction those people had taken.
Several blades of grass lay limply flattened on the ground, clearly trampled by people. These were the traces they had left behind, and the evidence Xiao Bai used to determine their direction.
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