Whoosh... Whoosh... Whoosh...
All around, there are frequent sounds of rapid leaps.
The powerful aura signifies that the owners of these leap sounds are by no means weak.
"It's those Black-clothed Martial Artists." Lih Fengxing, Kuanglan Sect Master, and others sensed these auras and immediately felt like they were facing a formidable enemy.
With the disappearance of the captivating young man, the number of Black-clothed Martial Artists in the forest suddenly increased dramatically.
The battles that erupted also became increasingly fierce.
But for some reason, these Black-clothed Martial Artists traversed the forest, but before approaching the range of Xiao Yi and the others, they avoided it from afar.
"What's going on, they're bypassing us." Lih Fengxing frowned, looking at Xiao Yi.
Xiao Yi remained silent, with his powerful awareness always covering the surrounding area for dozens of miles.
