"I never expected that man carrying the Heavy Ruler to be so unremarkable in strength, yet his Four-star Dou Di Perfection cultivation made even me, an early Six-star Dou Di, feel a trace of fear. It seems he must be hiding quite a few secrets..."
"Fortunately, he didn't pursue me in the end. Otherwise, there would have been a hard battle." Inside a room, the barefoot woman Lin Zhu sat cross-legged on the bed, muttering to herself.
"Forget it, I'll deal with it later. I wonder how Senior Sister is doing..."
"Although Senior Sister is a Late Eight-star Dou Di, quite a few people have set their sights on her... Master, hurry and come." After speaking, Lin Zhu slightly tidied her appearance, put on a bamboo hat, and left her room. By the look of it, she was going to meet up with her senior sister.
Outside the east gate of Xuan Ling City, few people entered or left at night, so inspections were relatively lax. The road was broad and sparsely populated, and the people of Xuan Ling City turned a blind eye to shady dealings, murder, and robbery.
About ten kilometers from Xuan Ling City's east gate, on a small rocky forest path where hardly any human traces could be seen, massive boulders lined both sides of the road. Fortunately, a narrow path ran through the middle, and a barefoot woman was slowly walking along it.
The barefoot woman wore green robes, her face exceptionally delicate, with a thin veil lightly concealing her features.
"Who's there? Come out!" A cold snort slipped from the woman's rosy lips.
"What sharp perception. Poison Sect's third disciple, Bing Xin, truly lives up to her reputation." A hearty laugh rang out from all directions.
"People from the Tu Family?" Beneath the veil,