Xia Family Territory, outside the main hall.
Two hours later.
Xia Canglan let out a bitter laugh. "Clan Leader, you really think that brat Xiao Yi can slip away right under that old bastard Lu Long's nose?"
Xia Yifeng stood with his hands behind his back and said, "Weren't you quite confident in him just now?"
Xia Canglan gave an awkward smile. "I was just talking casually just now."
"After all, last time the six seniors of Black Demon Hall never expected him to sneak off, shaking off their secret protection."
"But this time, the one guarding outside is Senior Lu Long himself, and he's dead set on holding the line."
Xia Yifeng smiled. "It's been two hours and nothing's happened. Looks like he's already run."
Xia Canglan frowned, his perception instantly spreading over dozens of miles, covering the entire icy snow peak.
"Tsk, Xiao Yi's aura and traces really are gone. How in the hell did he do that?"
