"Huff..."
Hiding in the mountain cave, the Seventh Prince of the Great Xia felt the pain emanating from his body and the uncontrollable urge to close his eyes. He bit his tongue hard to try and stay as awake as possible.
But just then—
A series of footsteps suddenly echoed from above, along with the sound of hunting dogs and frantic shouting, a glimmer of despair flashed in his eyes.
He could conceal his Divine Sense, avoiding detection, but he was too badly injured, and the smell of blood was too strong to hide; the other side had a dog that could track scents.
He was already exposed.
In the final moment, he clenched his teeth and took out a Storage Ring from his bosom, quickly surveyed his surroundings, and hid it under a rock in the cave, then tore off a piece of his clothing, throwing it inside the cave.
He then gathered the last of his strength, preparing to burst out of the cave to draw the enemy away.
