Atop a mountain in the southwest direction of Black Water Immortal Mountain, about forty to fifty miles away.
Chen Hai's expression was emotionless as he meticulously searched among these piles of chaotic stones for nearly the time it takes to burn a stick of incense.
"In this place, there are still faint traces of a lingering aura."
"If I'm not mistaken, just recently, that man Wu Meng must have been hiding behind those rocks, watching from afar the scene of my battle with Wan Zhongshan!"
"After learning from Wan Zhongshan that Wu Meng followed him here, I searched everywhere and came to this place immediately."
"Unfortunately, it seems I've still arrived a step too late..."
Furrowing his brows, Chen Hai murmured softly to himself.
Although, when it comes to strength and realm, Wu Meng, who remains in the Golden Immortal Realm, is far weaker than Wan Zhongshan.
Yet Chen Hai always feels that this guy is not simple.
