Not long afterward, a white-haired, triangular-eyed old man led four others through the jungle, two ahead and three behind, spread out as they stealthily made their way toward Lu Xiaotian.
Lu Xiaotian, who had been meditating with his eyes closed, suddenly opened them. He sprinted away.
"There's someone over there. He's pretty fast." A burly man beside the triangular-eyed old man shouted. His speed was completely at odds with his hulking build; he was even a little faster than Lu Xiaotian.
"Fellow Daoist He, be careful," the triangular-eyed old man called from behind.
"Don't worry. He won't get away from me!" The burly man laughed. According to the information he'd received, the silver-haired cultivator had the most Kun demon blood pills on him. If he could capture him first, he would undoubtedly reap the greatest rewards.
The others didn't wait for the triangular-eyed old man to call them; they, too, darted forward one after another.
"Brother Zhou, Fellow Daoist Cui, someone's after us. Hurry!" Lu Xiaotian called to them as he fled.
"Chase him!" With Guo Jingyu appearing last, the triangular-eyed old man's vigilance eased considerably. Most of their group had already shown themselves; what trouble could one person still cause?
"Brother Lu, watch out. We'll retreat first." When Guo Jingyu and the others saw that the burly man and two others had already entered the formation, they immediately sent a message to Lu Xiaotian.
"Once you're out, trap those two first. I'll deal with them when I have a free hand." Lu Xiaotian replied. His speed dropped sharply, and the Fangtian Halberd in his hand swept through the air in a graceful arc, slashing straight at the burly man closest behind him.
Clang! The burly man was sent gliding back more than ten zhang. Shock and anger filled him.