The two senior brothers who were sparring stopped their movements, all looking towards the mountain forest.
Ji Zhangzhuo: "There seem to be quite a few people, like a group chasing one person."
He paused and twitched his ear, "There are dog barks too, really strange."
Duan Xiayou asked in confusion, "What's happening over there?"
Tuanzi had already performed Grass Flying, and in the blink of an eye, her silhouette was dozens of meters away.
"Why not go and take a look?"
The wind carried her cheerful voice.
Ji Zhangzhuo and Duan Xiayou exchanged a glance, and then used Qinggong to follow the pace of their little junior sister.
Gu Chi, who was forgotten in place: "..."
Great, very great.
The young painter rubbed the shell of his DSLR, contemplating to have Gu Li write a melodramatic little story and then apply it to the two senior brothers. The audience has seen enough heart-stirring Jianghu stories, it's time for some melodrama.
