In the boundless sea of forest, a white wolf raced nimbly along, streaking like flowing light between towering trees.
This was the Central Province border north of the Pinyi Mountains. A full three days had passed since Fang Qianyuan entered Central Province and struck the enemy camp.
From the moment he attacked their main camp, nearby camps large and small, cultivator outposts, and patrols had launched a frenzied hunt for him. Yet under the cover of Fang Qianyuan's exceptionally skilled Invisibility Technique, most of their searches came to nothing. Only a handful carrying particular spirit creatures, such as fire-eyed xian, demon-hunting hounds, and sonic bats, could see through his invisibility.
But Fang Qianyuan had other means of concealment besides the Invisibility Technique. Finding him would be no easy task.
They could only use the few threads of evidence they had to estimate his direction, then move to intercept him.
His skill gave him courage, and Fang Qianyuan naturally paid little heed to this. After several unexpected encounters and battles, however, he gradually realized that the enemy had successfully narrowed their search and was beginning to get a firm grasp on his movements.
Perhaps in another day or two, truly formidable experts would come after him together.
The harassment of these past few days was merely the calm before the storm. Knowing that he had the strength to break through their main camp, the enemy would certainly not rashly risk their Earth Rank Experts. They would deploy them in a decisive, effective killing blow.
After crossing another mountain ridge, Little White suddenly leaped with a whoosh onto a lofty Mountain Ridge. Looking down from there, they could just make out a group speeding through the mountains more than a dozen li away, with a great flock of hawks and pack of