However, at the same time, a dazzling firelight shot from the back of the scarred man, standing out starkly amid the endless ice and snow.
"Hmph!"
Zhou Feng snorted coldly, searching the scarred man's body to retrieve a token embossed with a Zi Jing flower from his bosom.
Zhou Feng did not know what the token represented, so he tucked it into his own bosom without another glance at the scarred man and quickly departed.
Not long after Zhou Feng left, the strong scent of blood here instantly attracted numerous fierce beasts, sparking a fierce battle.
...
"Seems that kid has been dealt with!"
Seeing a blindingly bright firelight towards the northwest, two speeding figures suddenly halted.
This thought simultaneously occurred to both the bald man and Zhou Yuheng, and they immediately stopped advancing deeper, heading instead towards the direction of the firelight.
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