Qin Feng did not know that the actions of Xie Xuan and the others were much slower than he had expected, even having stopped altogether.
Currently, they were only about 30 miles away from Canghong Mountain. Five tents had been set up in a clearing among the trees.
Although it was already noon and the adventurers had set off, these tents were not intended to be packed up. The few people from West Gate would occasionally come out, looking stern and not daring to smile. There was a bit of tension in the air.
Not far from the tree, a pair of cold eyes was watching all of this.
At this time, two disciples walked out from one of the tents, heading towards Qin Feng's hiding place.
"Unfortunately, he passed the Holy level skills to the Shao Sect Leader, and the first person got poisoned. It was the Shao Sect Leader. He was very brave. His Kung Fu was remarkable. As long as he kept practicing, he would die in ten years. But he dared to practice."
