Two hours ago.
In the next valley Li Zhirui was heading to, several figures of local cultivators had already appeared.
They released their Divine Sense entirely, not missing a single corner, trying to find traces of the intruders from the Outer Realm.
"Senior Brother E, the Spiritual Energy in this place is thin, those intruders shouldn't choose to hide here, right?" said the plump cultivator on the left, his small eyes flashing with wit, giving a shrewd and calculating impression.
"Logically, your guess is not without reason, but not long ago, those intruders attacked the Bai Family in Little Lang Mountain. With the Sect's pre-arranged encircling forces, they certainly couldn't have escaped far. Besides, other areas have already been searched, so they can only be hiding nearby," Senior Brother E replied calmly.
"This..." The plump cultivator not only didn't feel happy but instead showed a bit of fear.
