In the blink of an eye, night fell, and the sky gradually darkened.
At a concealed spot in the valley, Zhou Wu stood with Lu Feng and two others, quietly watching the valley entrance.
But as time passed, Zhou Wu's expression gradually turned grim.
"Ah Feng, do you think Ye Yun might not care whether Jin Yuanbao lives or dies, and won't come to save him?"
At that moment, Zhou Wu asked Lu Feng beside him in a somewhat chilling voice.
A full six or seven hours had already passed since he sent out the message, yet Ye Yun had not appeared.
This situation made Zhou Wu somewhat unable to remain patient.
"Young Master, the people we sent to follow Ye Yun lost contact several hours ago.
If nothing unexpected happened, they have already fallen into Ye Yun's hands.
I estimate that Ye Yun must already know Jin Yuanbao has been captured. It only depends on whether he is willing to come and save him."
After speaking, Lu Feng glanced down at Jin Yuanbao, who had been tied to a wooden stake in the valley below.
"That's right, it depends on whether Ye Yun is willing to come.
Ah Feng, let's wait another hour. If Ye Yun still does not come to rescue him, we'll eliminate that dead fatty first.
Then gather men for me and go besiege Ye Yun. Before the Path of Heavenly Prodigies trial ends, I want him eliminated!" A cold gleam flashed through Zhou Wu's eyes as he spoke in a grim tone.
"Young Master, look! Ye Yun has come!"
The moment Zhou Wu finished speaking, Lu Feng excitedly pointed toward the valley entrance.
Hearing this, Zhou Wu looked in the direction Lu Feng indicated.
At the valley entrance, Ye Yun, dressed in a dark-blue martial