Whoosh—

The moment Jiang Xin left Xia's place, a sharp sword flashed through the air.

"With the wide-area fog ability and quick dodge ability, I can't find him."

Looking up at the trees high up, Tarik's dark eyes moved slightly. He shook his head slightly and rushed out of the fog. After a few dodgers, he appeared on a branch several meters high and looked down at the fog below.

With full concentration, the originally disorderly movement of the airflow gradually became less noticeable, and invisible lines emerged one after another, symbolizing the direction of movement of the airflow and Qi breath.

But in just a moment, the airflow caused by the movement of the center of the river destroyed the original orderly movement. It quickly subsided several times, but in just a few seconds, Tariq had already been

The traces were accurately captured.

"Got you!"

Crouching down, Tariq's energy was restrained and his muscles were tense. He stared at the center of the river like a cheetah, holding the dagger in his hand tightly like the claws of a beast.

Whoosh—

Amidst the rustling of the leaves, Tariq swooped down from above like a sharp sword, with a fierce force, but except for the sound of the wind, there was no movement at all, and looking at the branch where he was just now, it was even more...

There are no traces of heavy treading.
Chapter completed!