"But I didn't sense their breath."

"You can lock their breath through various means such as formations..."

"Well, you're right, let's leave quickly!"

The two immediately speeded up and were getting closer and closer to the peak.

Tang Fan pulled Feng Chunyan to a stop and looked angrily at the top of the mountain.

"What's wrong?"

"Elder brother! Also, this person...should be Nan Rongku!"

Through his purple eyes, Tang Fan saw Wu Dan, who was dying in a water prison, and an old man meditating in a secret room in a luxurious cave on the top of the mountain.

He checked again and again, but he didn't see Li Xian'er...

"Um?"

Perhaps it was because Tang Fan's gaze stayed there for a little longer, that the old man suddenly opened his eyes and at the same time released his consciousness!

"Who dares to peek into my cave!"

Tang Fan immediately withdrew his gaze, sealing all the auras between him and Feng Chunyan.

"Why is there no more?"

When the old man was wondering, a muffled thunder suddenly sounded in the clear sky.

"boom……"

Amidst the roar, several thunderbolts struck down like giant dragons.

"Bang!"

The periphery of Mirror Moon Peak was covered in golden light, the sect-protecting formation was activated, and the entire peak shook.

"Enemy attack!"
Chapter completed!