(Mm, I promised this before, so today I'm delivering eight thousand words in explosive updates. Here are the first four thousand words. There are still two more updates to come. They're short chapters, fellow readers, so if you have recommendation votes, don't waste them.)
Although two people had noticed Lu Xiaotian's actions, they were more than happy to see someone withdraw from the fray. However, a middle-aged man who had lost both legs and moved about on a pair of crutches darkened his expression. Not long after Lu Xiaotian left, he followed after him as well.
A moment later, Lu Xiaotian descended on his sword onto a secluded hillside. He glanced thoughtfully behind him. Even among Foundation Establishment Late Stage Cultivators, few could surpass him in spiritual sense. A Foundation Establishment Middle Stage Cultivator had followed him, so naturally, there was no escaping his notice. He actually dared to follow me. He brought this upon himself.
Lu Xiaotian sneered and restrained his aura to the utmost, hiding inside a large tree with Wood Escape.
"Huh? Where did he go?" The man with the crutches flew over shortly afterward and looked around in confusion. Apart from a few scattered wild beasts, there was not a single person in sight. The fluctuations of the other party's spiritual power from flying on his sword had also vanished upon reaching this place.
"Could he have noticed something?" The man with the crutches' expression changed. He had not expected the other party to escape despite his caution. "No, I have to tell Senior Brother."
The man with the crutches muttered to himself once more. Then, after several flashes of movement, he vanished into the dense forest. Lu Xiaotian did not reveal himself because the other party had left. Instead, he patiently remained hidden inside the