Past the West Mountain Clear Snow Pavilion, is the Incense Mist Cave.
Crossing the Incense Mist Cave, the Incense Burner Peak comes faintly into view at the foot of the mountain.
By the light of the moon, Chen Ji raised his hand to glance at the wound on his wrist. Clearly, the wound had already fully healed, so why was the wildfire still pursuing him from behind?
The sound of horns rose and fell, drawing closer and closer.
Did he misjudge?
No, the Mountain Hunters were initially following his tracks, their paths entirely overlapping. From the moment the wound appeared, the Five Mad Soldiers' pursuit was no longer bound to "clues."
The judgment was correct. But the wound had healed, so how could the enemy still know where he was?
The sky had turned from black to gray, the stars gradually fading behind the heavenly curtain. Chen Ji had no time to ponder; he could only gamble that what he desired was atop Incense Burner Peak.
