It was late at night, the fourth quarter of the Rat Hour.
Wearing the Sky Wolf Battle Armor, Yang Ling led Lin Zhen and the other two into Wuheng Mountain.
His steps were silent, making no sound at all.
Lin Zhen and the other two were also top Upper Sixth Rank martial artists. They deliberately controlled their strength and breathing, keeping their movements extremely quiet.
Only within three meters of them could anyone hear their faint footsteps.
All three looked extremely grave.
Although there was moonlight overhead, the dense foliage blocked out much of the light.
With their cultivation, they could only see clearly within a few dozen meters. Anything beyond that became somewhat blurry.
This was their first time carrying out this kind of decapitation operation.
In truth, they were all somewhat nervous, but fortunately, the massive figure directly ahead gave them a strong sense of security.
Yang Ling did not move quickly, but he never stopped or needed to look around.
Night and day made little difference to him.
With all three internal skills circulating together, his mental power reached 360 points.
Amplified by the Sky Wolf Battle Armor, his extraordinary perception spread a full li outward.
At this range, his perception was exceptionally clear and precise.
It suited tonight's decapitation operation better than spreading it over a dozen li.
Within a one-li radius, he could clearly sense the slightest disturbance, even two insects courting.
Yang Ling had his Attribute Panel open and loaded the [Wuheng Mountain Purple Bamboo Forest Trail 1] map.
According to the map, they would reach the Purple Bamboo Forest Trail after another dozen or so li along the mountain path.
We haven't encountered any Jingxiao Bandits spies along the way.
Are they extremely confident, or... short-handed?
Yang Ling thought the second possibility was