The Masked Man's Atmosphere

What Qin Xi and the others did not know was that Mirror was currently following behind them, trailing them from far away.

Because he was afraid Qin Xi and the others were extremely strong and would discover his traces, he kept just enough distance that they could not detect him. But as he followed, the Masked Man began to grow puzzled again.

Why could he no longer see the three of them again? This place was truly infuriating. The expression on his face slowly darkened. He was utterly enraged, his brows deeply knitted, and he cursed, "Damn it, this is too hateful. I actually lost them again."

Qin Xi, Ao Xin, and the others had gone very smoothly. In only half a shichen, they had already wound their way out of this forest, and ahead of them lay the forest's edge.

Qin Xi said to Ao Xin, "This place of yours really isn't easy to enter. It truly is a good place to live in seclusion."

Di Qun could neither agree nor disagree with Qin Xi's words. After all, the place Ao Xin had chosen really was very good. However, the Monster Clan's territory was also extremely hidden. If outsiders wanted to enter, there were methods of their own involved, and it was very difficult as well. As for the Masked Man, he was in a truly miserable state.

Qin Xi and the others had already continued on toward the Void Sect, while the Masked Man circled around and around in the forest for another full day.

It was only at night that the Masked Man finally made it out. He was on the verge of fury, and the moment he emerged, he let out an angry roar on his own, because he could not see a single person anywhere.