Moonlight streamed down like a shuttle, bathing the land.
Towering blackwoods grew in interwoven clusters. As the breeze swept through, rustling leaves drifted down like a heavy rain striking the ground.
Several figures darted through the dense forest like nimble birds flitting between trees, touching down with the tips of their feet before gliding onward.
Half an hour later.
The group gathered at a cliff in the southern part of Blackwood Forest.
Paper Lord rode a paper horse, looking elegant and carefree. Master He was carried by the array slave, moving at great speed. The others ran on foot, making them seem a notch inferior, yet Yao Yuzhi was the first to arrive.
Chu He, on the other hand, came in last.
Next time, I definitely need to find a movement technique!
Chu He thought resentfully. His gaze happened to meet the murky eyes of the array slave beneath Master He, and he calmly turned his head away.
Now he knew whose possession that old zombie was.
"The hidden cave is below."
The paper horse snorted, and Paper Lord spoke softly.
"Everyone, make your preparations. We'll head down together shortly."
Hearing this, everyone rested where they stood.
Clank, clank...
Iron armor scraped as the tower-like man walked up to Yao Yuzhi and whispered, "My lady, do you require Military Hall's intervention?"
"No."
Yao Yuzhi waved a hand and replied crisply from beneath her conical hat, "Black River Town is facing the calamity of corpse wraiths. There is no need to divert too much attention to this matter."
"Yes, my lady."
The big man did not waste words, merely nodding in agreement.
The two fell silent in the blink of an eye.
"General Qi... do you know where that Drunken Tiger came from?"
Yao Yuzhi still had not given up on