"Ha." Sister Xingguang let out a cold laugh, spreading her fingers on her left hand, and when she pulled her fingers back, a traditional longbow appeared in her hand.
She gripped the longbow tightly and flipped onto an off-road motorcycle that appeared out of thin air.
With a roar, the motorcycle turned into a black phantom, swiftly carrying Xu Xingguang from the mountaintop into the valley at the foot of the mountain.
Ming Lan snapped back to reality and hurriedly chased after, following the trail left by the Eagle Sparrow.
He ran, panting heavily, and reached the edge of a stream only to lose sight of the Eagle Sparrow.
Ming Lan squatted by the river, cupping the stream water to his mouth, when he heard a rumbling sound from the thickets across the mountain.
