"You actually failed to find that brat!"
In a dense forest on the outskirts of the Black Cloud Mountain Range, the Li Family squad was rushing back, covered in dust. Hearing that the men sent to find Luo Feng had returned with no news, Li Tianyang's expression turned grim. Of the ten members in the Li Family squad, only seven remained. Three had been killed by Demon Beasts the previous night, and the rest were injured, appearing quite battered.
A young Martial Artist named Li Guang stepped forward. "Young Master, we searched a radius of dozens of miles around the area where Luo Feng disappeared but found no trace of him."
"Hmph! A grown man, don't tell me he sprouted wings and flew off!" Li Tianyang's gaze was icy, clearly unwilling to accept this. He had trained day and night, finally achieving Small Success in the high-grade Huang-level Martial Arts, Stacking Wave Palm, all for the sake of killing Luo Feng with his own hands.
