Zhou Liangchen had a resolute expression, "Just now Little Zhao sensed the trace of Jian Shifei, and she has gone to the nearby mountain to observe."
As soon as his words fell, Bai Xiaozhao had already transformed into a streak of white light, gliding through the sky, and landed atop Chu Xisheng's head.
"Over there is Jian Shifei, as well as Yun Tiange. They have three people. After they saw us, they fled towards the south. By the time I came down just now, they had already escaped over a hundred miles away."
Chu Xisheng concentrated for a moment, then slightly shook his head, "From the time we entered here until now, there have been no alarms on all sides, nor have any fellow sect members sent up distress fireworks. It seems these people also have no intention of contending with us. Therefore, unless we encounter them head-on, we need not bother with them. We can deal with them once we enter the third layer."
