They ran swiftly, quickly ascended the mountain, then rapidly descended, and crossed the peak. Not far ahead, they would reach the perimeter line.
Lu Bai glanced back, seeing that horde charging down from the mountain after them. "Run faster."
They were the targets; this group was after them.
Lu Bai and Xiaojiu dared not delay, dashed across the perimeter line, heading towards the densest part of the forest. Within fifty meters of the perimeter line, there were some footprints, as if someone had been there. But beyond fifty meters, it was eerie, with sunlight casting fragmented shadows, extremely chilling. Ouyang Mansha's face whitened with fear, gripping Tian Yi's hand tightly as they sprinted, faintly seeing pursuers behind them. Occasionally, cold arrows flew by, urging them to run desperately, afraid of being caught by that group.
Outside the perimeter line.
Someone pulled off their black hood, it was Xu Ao.
