Fang Hao crouched low, using the cover of thick tree trunks and dense vines to creep toward the source of the fighting sounds like a ghostly shadow.
He operated his Shadowless Evasion Technique and Ethereal Art to their limits, suppressing his aura until he was no different from a piece of rotten wood.
The closer he got, the clearer the sounds of fighting and shouting became.
"Zhao Wuji! Your Zhao Family is being too overbearing! This 'crimson essence fruit' was clearly discovered by us brothers first!"
"Hmph! Heaven And Earth Treasure belongs to those capable of holding it! You two Loose Cultivators are worthy of coveting such a spiritual object? Scram if you know what's good for you, or don't blame me for being merciless with my sword!"
"Why waste words with him! Big Brother, let's fight to the death!"
Fang Hao crept to the edge of a forest clearing, hiding behind a cluster of huge, purple flowers that emitted a strange fragrance, and peeked out.
