"Great Sect Master, did you sense someone just now?" Elder Usun instinctively turned to look at the Water Moon Great Sect Master beside him, only to see a blur before his eyes as the other man had already rushed toward the tunnel entrance. He secretly clicked his tongue. This fellow's lightness skill was truly impressive.
Before long, Song Qingshu returned with a grave expression, and everyone hurriedly asked, "How did it go?"
Song Qingshu shook his head. "I had barely chased ahead when three more forks appeared. I chose one and went in, only to find more forks. I was worried about getting lost, so I retreated first." No matter how superb his lightness skill was, there was no way to continue the pursuit under such circumstances.
Upon hearing this, Aman felt her vision go black and fainted on the spot.
"Aman!" Sansir hurried over to catch her before she fell, unwilling to let these Mongols touch her again.
Everyone knew that he had lost two companions in succession, so they could not be bothered to argue with him.
Elder Usun pulled Öchen and the Water Moon Great Sect Master aside to discuss matters. "What do we do next? It looks like there are countless branching paths ahead. If we test them one by one, we'll be at it until the end of time."
Öchen said bitterly, "If the Muzhuolun Tribe and Galdan hadn't ambushed us earlier, I would still have two thousand warriors under my command. We could have split up and searched every tunnel without fear. That bitch Huo Qingtong—I'll capture her one day and humiliate her properly!"
Usun chuckled. "I hear Huo Qingtong's younger sister is even more beautiful."
Öchen shot him a sidelong glance. "Princess Xiangxiang naturally belongs to the Great Khan. How would subordinates like