Two figures emerged from the vast forest.
They were named Qin Tong and Le Ping, both deacons of Dragon Control Castle.
"How strange, where did those two guys go? How come they've disappeared in the blink of an eye?"
"Let's search around; otherwise, if the Great Elder blames us, we're not going to be able to handle it!"
"Yikes, Junior Brother Yue. Look, there seem to be footprints by the stream ahead!"
"Let's go, have a look!"
No sooner had they reached the stream than a column of water surged up furiously, assaulting them head-on.
"Damn it, it's an ambush, retreat quickly!"
Qin Tong was the first to snap back to reality, hastily retreating.
"Whoosh!"
In that instant, a Sword Shadow, like lightning ripping through the sky, thrust directly at them.
Qin Tong realized that Death God was closing in, and his face turned deathly pale.
He wanted to dodge, but alas, it was too late!
The Sword Shadow broke through the air and in a blink, pierced through his body.
