Among the mountains, the forest roared loudly as a black shadow swept across the ground, causing the soil to swell quickly and the trees to be overturned.
"Stop, stop!"
Behind the shadow, dozens of Immortals flitted through the forest in hot pursuit.
"You fools, get out of the way, watch me!"
A loud shout resounded in midair.
The Immortals ceased their pursuit and looked up, seeing Immortal Zhenyuan standing in the sky.
He rode on an Auspicious Cloud, pinpointed the direction, and with a sweep of his long sleeve, the mountains and forest parted, with mud and boulders swept up by the whirlwind into the sky, disappearing into his sleeve.
"Little thing, I finally caught you."
Immortal Zhenyuan reached into his sleeve and pulled out a small stone figure.
The small stone figure struggled in his hand, and finding it amusing, Immortal Zhenyuan tied it up with a rope.
"I'll take you back for my disciples to play with."
