Dongtian Xie scanned the area for a moment but found no clues. Realizing his target was gone, he could only suppress his murderous intent.
He gathered the Qiankun Bags scattered on the ground and returned to the cave, planning to escape with his men. However, Song Changsheng had already picked the place clean, leaving Dongtian Xie with nothing but an empty cave.
Seeing this, he knew at once what had happened. His eyes turned bloodshot in an instant. Dongtian Xie threw his head back and let out a heaven-shaking roar, startling a flock of birds into flight. A powerful aura burst forth from him, terrifying to behold.
"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Who the hell was it!" Dongtian Xie repeated the curse three times, a clear expression of his inner fury.
He'd spent ages planning and preparing for this, all to advance his cultivation. He'd taken such enormous risks, nearly dying here in this vast mountain range.
