By the time Ye Xuan and Lin Wan arrived deep within Blood River Valley, the frequency of figures surrounding them had increased, and among these figures were some with powerful auras, indicating their strength was by no means weak.
On Lin Wan's somewhat cold and beautiful face, a serious look appeared as her gaze swept over several places at the foot of the mountains, her finely arched eyebrows involuntarily furrowing.
Whoosh Whoosh!
Just then, several sounds of something tearing through the air passed close by, as seven or eight men dressed in black robes overtook them and disappeared into the distance.
"Did you see the group that just passed?"
Ye Xuan looked in the direction Lin Wan pointed, only to see in the distance that at the forefront of the seven or eight figures was a rather tall man dressed in a robe adorned with a gray eagle pattern.
