Zhao Ziming and the others quietly followed the three all the way. Before long, while those three had yet to find the Elder Feng they spoke of, Zhao Ziming, who was secretly tailing them, had already determined their intentions.
If they were looking for Li Yan, then they were certainly enemies, not friends. During their subsequent flight, the three began voicing complaints.
From their fragmented remarks, it was clear they were saying that they no longer needed to live in fear outside or toil their way along the road.
Once they confirmed the identity of that black-clad, short-haired young man, they could return to their sect and rest properly.
At the same time, they mixed in curses directed at the black-clad, short-haired young man. From the meaning behind their words, it seemed that he had caused no small amount of damage to their marketplace.
With that, Zhao Ziming and Ling Yao understood their intentions. These people might have come seeking vengeance against Li Yan or that young man.
After tracing their way here, they had found the Phantom Sect. Next, they would report this matter to their own sect. From the tone of their voices, they would not rest until they had slain that young man...
The moment the two confirmed that the others were likely enemies rather than friends, they had planned to seize the three and perform a Soul Search to obtain definite information.
But at that very moment, they sensed the aura of a powerful expert nearby entering the range of their Divine Sense.
Soon afterward, even more cultivators appeared in the surrounding area, preventing the two from immediately carrying out their plan.
Before long, the three had blended into the stream of cultivators. Left with no other choice, Zhao Ziming and Ling Yao could only trail