At the same time.
Two kilometers away, a tall, slowly moving figure stopped in his tracks.
He raised his head slightly, a silk cloth covering his eyes.
Candle Sect gazed towards the distant sky, seemingly sensing a shocking aura just now. Although it vanished quickly, the majestic presence was rare in the world. It made his eyebrows raise involuntarily.
"It doesn't seem like Canaan."
"Then it can only be Canghai or Bai Xiao..."
"Someone is hiding very deep."
...
On the asphalt road, inch by inch shattered.
Bai Xiao took a deep breath, his massive Qi retracted into his body like a homing swallow. He extended his rough, strong right hand, slowly brushing across his hardened chest, producing a grating sound like two steel plates rubbing against each other. The wound that had pierced through had been compressed shut by the muscle.
Blood no longer flowed out.
"As expected of the former Eastern Assassin King."
