Grinding to Become the Martial Saint of the Mortal World.
Chapter 267

The Power of Archery; A Cautious Survivor!

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Upon the vast expanse of ice.

Jiang Ning soared straight upward, and with a few light taps of his toes, he landed on the top of the smooth, steep cliff.

He turned and looked back. Howling cold wind, mingled with heavy snow, swept in from behind him.

It made the long hair behind him thrash in the wind like demons dancing in a frenzy, slapping chaotically against both sides of his face.

Very soon.

His gaze locked onto the two figures who had blended into the ice and snow.

Jiang Ning's eyes narrowed slightly, and their gazes met.

His eyes and Spirit Envoy Feng's met in midair.

At this moment.

Spirit Envoy Feng was utterly certain in his heart that he had been discovered.

Then he turned his head and exchanged a look with Protector Xing beside him. Their gazes met, and the two of them immediately revealed the same look in their eyes.

The next moment.

The two of them no longer made any attempt to conceal themselves.

Protector Xing's figure moved, whipping up thousands upon thousands of drifts of snow.

His powerful fleshly body directly tore apart the wind and snow rushing toward him.

Every step he took sank deep into the ice and snow, stamping heavily onto the ice layer.

The thick ice layer also rapidly cracked as his feet came down, the fissures spreading like a spiderweb.

Spirit Envoy Feng beside him was different.

He swept forward at high speed across the snowy ground, like a fleeting gleam skimming past, only stirring up fluttering snowflakes behind him.

Compared to Protector Xing behind him, Spirit Envoy Feng's speed was a full thirty percent faster.

"Four breaths!" Jiang Ning said.

The moment the two of them moved, he had already judged the time they needed to close in

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