The forest on the outskirts of the Heavenly Barrier Mountain, which should have been silent and dark, was completely shattered by a massive explosion, accompanied by a burst of firelight rising into the sky.
The firelight was somewhat eerie, appearing faintly green when viewed from afar. It did not cause an enormous blaze, but the strong light spread from the center of the explosion outward. In the darkness of the night, it could be clearly seen from dozens of miles away, as long as there were no mountains blocking the view.
Upon seeing this firelight, the martial artists who were painstakingly searching in the dense forest all moved swiftly toward the source of the firelight like beasts smelling prey.
Zuo Feng's heart was full of bitterness; all of this was the result of his own momentary slip-up. Knowing that the time left for him was scarce, the opposition would soon gather together, and an even more frenzied encirclement was imminent.
