Chapter 265 Book 6 Cloud River Sect
The scent of charred blood and moss still lingered in the forest air as Li An stepped out of the cave, her boots splattered with dark blue ichor from the slain serpent-like, fierce demon beasts. Behind her, the twenty elites from Xian Town—dressed in rough mercenary garb, their expressions masked by soot and blood—emerged in disciplined formation, forming a protective semicircle behind their disguised commander.
The forest canopy above let in slivers of light, pale and fleeting. But even this faint light reflected the glint of hostility that surrounded them.
