"It's an Impostor, catch him!"
Sure enough, the Black Town Guard Army immediately spotted the abnormality and swarmed forward like ferocious tigers and wolves.
Seeing that nobody was paying attention to this side, he slipped away quickly.
Following the sect's secret marks, he soon found a black rectangular high-rise building. Just as he was about to go in and explore, he suddenly heard a rush of wind by his ear and couldn't help turning his head to say angrily, "Don't you have anywhere else to go?"
The person he looked at was precisely that unknown fellow practitioner who had stolen his line!
"What's wrong with your Grandpa Li walking alongside you folks from Shadow Sect?" The youth waved his hand impatiently, his face blurring to reveal his true appearance as he spoke, "Are you going in or not? If you aren't, I'm going in. This secret realm feels kind of dangerous, I always have a feeling of being watched!"
"You're Thief Owl Li Xin!"
"Heh, you guys really do know my original look!"
"Junior Ying Wuxie of Shadow Sect inner sect, greets Senior!"
"Alright, enough nonsense, hurry up and go in!"
"Understood, Senior!"
Shadow Sect was one of the Seventy-Two Divine Sects, and there weren't many rules within the sect. From elders to the sect master, they all accepted disciples as fate dictated and didn't restrict disciples from leaving.
Li Xin used to be an outstanding disciple of Shadow Sect, most fond of robbing the rich to help himself. After leaving Shadow Sect, he successively patronized dozens of factions large and small, and it was rumored that the treasures and peerless martial arts on him were already too numerous to count.
Not long after the two entered the building, a man wearing a black bamboo hat came over.
Ying Wuxie