With Li Yan using Stealth Night Concealment to its fullest, Han Zhumei never noticed someone silently creeping closer and closer to her...
Han Zhumei closed her beautiful eyes and began sensing her surroundings again, just as before. With Li Yan injured, even swallowing a pill might cause some unusual disturbance.
But if he did not take a pill, the loss of magical power alone could wear him down until he died.
Thus, she had not gone far. Li Yan was nearby, and with her so close, he would never dare take out a pill and swallow it.
"Your concealment technique is superb, but your body... will eventually fall apart on its own!"
For a time, an eerie silence settled over the entire wilderness once more. Only the wind swept the thick fog along, shrouding heaven and earth in its billowing masses, while the wild grass below swayed in the breeze...
Then, at a certain moment, Han Zhumei's heart suddenly clenched as she stood with her eyes closed. For no apparent reason, an overwhelming sense of danger abruptly rose from deep within her.
The warning came without notice, but Han Zhumei did not hesitate. Her transparent figure immediately retreated.
Although she did not know what was happening, as an expert in ambushes and assassination, Han Zhumei would never overthink such things. She trusted her instincts above all else.
Yet just as she began retreating at tremendous speed, a dark shadow abruptly shot up in front of her, streaking past like a meteor.
Almost the instant the figure appeared, it was already before Han Zhumei.
What is this?
Han Zhumei was aghast.
The next moment, she abandoned all attempts to conceal herself and shot backward like a bolt of lightning.
But what made every hair on Han Zhumei's body stand on end