Huang Xiao could not spare any thought now for whether his strength would be of any help. At least he would add one more person's strength, and even if everyone over there was stronger than he was, he had no fear.
"Hahaha! Impressive, impressive! Truly worthy of the Heavenly Mountain Pavilion. Even with every one of you gravely wounded, you still managed to kill so many people and flee so far. Zhao Xin'er, you really are the most outstanding disciple of this generation of the Heavenly Mountain Pavilion. Impressive indeed!"
After Huang Xiao followed the direction that man had indicated, using his lightness skill at full strength for a quarter of an hour, he reached the summit of the mountain, where wild laughter rang in his ears.
Hearing that voice, Huang Xiao was overjoyed. First, he had found the people from the Heavenly Mountain Pavilion; second, the man's words told him that Zhao Xin'er was all right. At last, much of the worry in his heart subsided.
Of course, only some of his worry subsided, because he could sense from that wild laughter that the man's internal strength was exceptionally profound, far beyond his own.
When Huang Xiao rushed out, he immediately drew the gazes of everyone present. The summit was quite flat, and at a glance, he saw the women of the Heavenly Mountain Pavilion sitting cross-legged beside the cliff, with only Zhao Xin'er still standing before them. Two men stood blocking their way. Huang Xiao recognized one of them: Du Tianchou of the Peaceful Heaven Sect, whom he had met once before. Beside him stood another man in his thirties, the one who had just let out that wild laughter.
Of course, quite a few corpses also lay around the two men, evidently killed by the women of