In the shadow of the cave entrance, a figure in a fiery red robe had just erged.
He faced Zhao Xing and the others.
"What? This..." the man in the fiery red robe was stunned, "Why are there so many people at Fla Mountain?"
"Not good! Run!"
"Swoosh!"
The man in the fiery red robe imdiately leaped into action, sprinting towards the distance.
In just a mont, he decided to flee.
Because he saw thousands of people, and Chen Shijie, Zhao Xing, Long Xiao, and others gave him a very dangerous vibe.
He was a Mountain Patrol Envoy, not a mountain guard.
In such a situation, of course, he would imdiately run away!
"Kill him quickly!"
Zhao Xing was the first to react.
If this man went to report, their covert mission would have failed.
"Swoosh~"
Mountain Cat had darted out even before Zhao Xing spoke.
Long Xiao closely followed, stepping on a large sword and pursuing the man in the fiery red robe.
"What? A Sword Cultivator? And a heteroclite?"
The man in the fiery red robe was terribly frightened.
He was only at the early stage of the Heavenly Gang Realm.
His strength was also diocre; after all, being a Mountain Patrol Envoy wasn’t a great job.
Why would anyone powerful be dispatched here?
"Why am I so unlucky?!"
"As a Mountain Patrol Envoy for ten years, one might not encounter the enemy army even once. Why did I have to bump into them less than a year into my tenure—and with so many?"
"Run!"
"Running back is definitely a great achievent!"
The man in the robe gritted his teeth and spit out a mouthful of fresh blood, his speed suddenly increasing.
He was set on running, not even daring to look back.
....
"How could Old Chen be so unlucky," Zhao Xing muttered as he watched the unfolding scene, beginning to doubt life itself.
"Liao Rulong sent a squad back and forth seven tis, and they did not encounter a single incident. Why is it that whenever he leads the troops, there’s either a casualty or they bump into a Mountain Patrol Envoy?"
"Is his fate really that unbreakable?"
Zhao Xing also desperately chased after him.
As for Chen Shijie, he remained unmoved, ordering the army to stay put.
Because the rest couldn’t catch up.
...
After chasing for ten miles, they had barely closed the gap.
Mountain Cat was even faster, Long Xiao lagged behind quite a bit.
But the man in the robe seed very adept at escaping.
After ten miles, they still hadn’t caught up.
Just as they were about to catch him,
Zhao Xing suddenly noticed, in front of them, another figure appeared.
This fiery red figure had an even stronger aura.
He was not at the beginner stage of the Heavenly Gang Realm, but at Sixth Grade Perfection!
"Hiss, it’s really cursed."
"Another one?"
"Old Chen didn’t have such misfortune in the past two months; in fact, he even achieved quite a few rits during that ti."
"No, wait. His luck has always been sowhat abnormal, but it wasn’t obvious when Long Xiao and I were with him." Zhao Xing recalled the scene when they infiltrated Fire Dragon Pass.
"If I hadn’t been with him, he would have been exposed when facing the Hidden Vein Sect."
"After disguising as Sang Ma, Luo Ba, it wouldn’t have been so easy for him, he might have even died there."
Zhao Xing had disclosed so strategies to Old Chen and personally went to accompany him, trying to see if he could change his predetermined fate.
At that mont, it seed fate was truly inscrutable!
"I refuse to believe this evil!"
"Die!"
Zhao Xing pointed with his hand, draining all the vital energy from his body in that instant.
Ahead of him, the world seed to be overwheld as flas suddenly dispersed.
At that mont, Zhao Xing desperately wanted to change Chen Shijie’s fate, and his Flying Snake Transformation advanced to another level.
He broke through to the High Order Sixth Transition!
The Autumn Festival Order also advanced to the Sixth Transition of Knowledge Realm!
Flying Snake Transformation, activate!
A golden light instantly spanned a kiloter, catching up with the man in the crimson robe.
Ah—
The man in the crimson robe scread as he fell from mid-air.
He sought help from another Mountain Patrol Envoy, "Pang Guangyao," coming toward him.
"Pang, General Pang, save !"
Pang Guangyao, seeing the Mountain Patrol Envoy’s face growing bizarre scales that tore his skin, was also profoundly shocked.
In the blink of an eye, he made a decision.
Whoosh!
Pang Guangyao suddenly plunged down, heading straight for the man in the robe.
Bang!
In the man’s hopeful gaze, Pang Guangyao smashed his head with a punch.
Gang Qi enveloped his body, turning even his bones into pulverized debris.
"Generals of the Heavenly Dynasty, hold your hands!"
Pang Guangyao shouted toward Long Xiao and Zhao Xing.
"I am one of you!"
Whoosh~
Mountain Cat had already appeared in front of Pang Guangyao, swinging his claws.
"What?!" Pang Guangyao instinctively blocked with his hands, but imdiately felt a sharp pain in his arms.
"Hm?" Seeing this, Long Xiao instantly retracted his gold sword.
"Ao Tian, stop!"
Zhao Xing and Long Xiao, together, called out to Mountain Cat.
"ow?" Mountain Cat turned back, puzzled, wondering if they weren’t supposed to kill this man.
He had horns growing on his head!
Everything happened too fast.
In a flash, the situation had changed.
Chen Shijie was stunned; he quickly flew to Zhao Xing’s side, approaching slowly.
Long Xiao and Mountain Cat halted a hundred ters away from Pang Guangyao.
Pang Guangyao placed his hands behind his back, hiding his slightly trembling hands.
Seeing the others stop, he spoke, "May I know which general is Xia Jing? Is he from the Xuanjia Army?"
"Oh?" Hearing the other party ntion Xia Jing, Zhao Xing imdiately understood sothing.
Was this the spy Xia Jing had talked about?
No, if it were a spy, how could he not recognize the Xuanjia Army insignia, and how could he not recognize Xia Jing.
Xia Jing had been to Fire Dragon Pass.
So, was this man trying to defect to Xia Jing?
In a flash, Zhao Xing had figured out the key.
Xia Jing is a good brother; what’s mine is yours, isn’t it? In desperate tis, deceive first and discuss later!
"Indeed!" Zhao Xing imdiately stood, moving forward, "This Princely Heir here is indeed Xia Jing."
"Speak directly to if you have anything to say!"
Pang Guangyao, seeing Zhao Xing’s remarkable presence and how neatly he had slain the Mountain Patrol Envoy, and fitting the profile of the Princely Heir in both appearance and prowess, had no doubts and imdiately knelt to pay homage: "The guilty Pang Guangyao, greets the Princely Heir."
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