"So you'd been hiding your true strength in Yuanling City all along!" Baili Fei and Han Chunxiu cried out in shock at the same time.
"Of course." Yang Feng shot upward like an arrow. He spread his hands apart, and two towering swords, each over ten zhang tall, suddenly swept down toward Baili Fei and Han Chunxiu.
"Something's changed. Head straight for Wuchou Valley." Facing Yang Feng, whose aura was still climbing, neither Baili Fei nor Han Chunxiu was confident of winning. They immediately sent a voice transmission to Ye Ziyu, Lu Xiaotian, and the others.
"Move!" Ye Ziyu's expression changed, and she led everyone onward at a run.
"Surely not! Could even those two seniors together be no match for Yang Feng?" He Wenlou looked alarmed, then glared angrily at Lu Xiaotian. "This is all your fault. You led Yang Feng right to us."
"Enough. There's no point saying that now. We should get out of here as quickly as possible and reach Wuchou Valley. The illusions in this Thousand Illusion Forest are so powerful that even a voice-transmission talisman might not make it out. We have to find another way to alert Yuanling City." Mo Yuyan put a stop to the pointless blame.
Lu Xiaotian followed the group in silence as they made their way through the Thousand Illusion Forest. After they had dealt with the threat posed by the Twin Shadow Demons and the black-clad man with a tiger's face, Baili Fei and Han Chunxiu had begun to suspect how those people had caught up with them. After all, neither of them was weaker than the Twin Shadow Demons or the tiger-faced man; in fact, they were stronger. And the Thousand Illusion Forest was hardly a place suited to tracking anyone.
Lu Xiaotian had already been doubtful