Time passed, and two days passed by in a flash. In the past two days, Yan Wubian and Luoma Yue did not leave the place where they stayed. They just quietly released a ray of consciousness, always paying attention to the movements of the city lord's palace not far away.

After noticing that the young master of Yinmu City and Fu Yingquan had returned to the city lord's mansion on the first day, Yan Wubian and the others had been waiting quietly. They believed that Fu Yingquan and others would never stay in Yinmu City for too long.

If it doesn't take long, he will return to the Netherworld Holy Cult.

At night, Yan Wubian and Luo Luanyue, who were sitting cross-legged on the bed, seemed to have noticed some movement. They suddenly opened their eyes and glanced at each other. After nodding, their figures quickly disappeared.

within the room.

In Yinmu City, in the night, more than a dozen streams of light rose from the city lord's mansion. After a few flickers, they disappeared into the dark night sky in the distance.

"It's them!"

Just as the dozens of streams of light disappeared, the figures of Yan Wubian and the two men appeared on the roof of a tower building, and Roman Yue spoke with certainty.

Looking up at the vast starry sky, Yan Wubian took a deep breath and then whispered:

"Concentrate your breath, let's catch up!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Wubian said no more. With a movement of his body, he swiftly flew towards the outside of Yinmu City without any sound.

Seeing this, Roman Yue moved her delicate body and immediately followed her. Soon she came to Yan Wubian's side and said softly:

"Bian Bian, Yinmu City is not far from the current headquarters of the Netherworld Holy Cult, about three days' journey. We can only find opportunities to sneak into them within these three days. If not, then we can only rely on

We are exploring on our own, so the danger will be much greater."

"We act according to the opportunity. Everything depends on human factors. If there is really no chance, then we will break into the headquarters of the Netherworld Holy Religion."

Hearing this, Yan Wubian smiled slightly. As his strength increased, the enemies he faced became stronger and stronger. Yan Wubian already had a deep understanding of his own combat power. He believed that even if Chatan was defeated by the Netherworld Holy Cult,

He found that he also had the confidence to escape and leave from the Netherworld Holy Cult.

It has to be said that the vastness of this frost land followed Fu Yingquan and others far behind, and it took them a long time to escape from the scope of the frost land.

"It's so cold here!"

Along the way, Yan Wubian discovered that their direction had been heading towards the north, and as they advanced further north, the weather became colder.

"Of course it's cold. Northwest Continent is originally a place of severe cold. Here, there are only one or two short months of the year when the weather will be slightly warmer. But now is the coldest time in Northwest Continent, especially in Vietnam.

It gets colder as you go north. The current headquarters of the Netherworld Holy Cult is in this far north."

"It's difficult for ordinary people to survive in this severe cold. Didn't you see that we couldn't see any trace of human activities all the way here? In a place like this, there are only some people who are looking for heaven and earth.

Only Bao’s spiritual master comes here occasionally.”

After saying that, he seemed to have thought of something. With a flip of his wrist, Roman Yue had a thick white robe in his hand. After handing the thing in his hand to Yan Wubian, he continued to speak:

"This is a cold-proof coat made of snow fox fur. Although we don't need to use it to keep out the cold. However, it can be used to slightly conceal our figures."

As soon as he finished speaking, Roman Yue had another similar white robe in his hand, and then he put it on, and put a jumpsuit hat behind the robe on his head. Suddenly, the entire slender figure appeared.

It was wrapped in a layer of white snow.

Looking from a distance, its figure fits perfectly with the surrounding environment.

You must know that in this far north, the snow almost never melts all year round, and everything as far as the eye can see is completely white. No wonder Roman Moon said that this robe can help them conceal their whereabouts.

Covered in snow-white, as long as they don't leak their breath and hide in the snow, it's really hard to see their figures with the naked eye.

Time flew by, and two more days passed in the blink of an eye. During this period, Fu Yingquan and others in front did not even take a break, and always kept moving at a neither fast nor slow pace.

If this situation continues, Yan Wubian and the two will never have any chance to sneak into the team in front, which can't help but make the two of them a little anxious.

"Hey, they stopped!"

In the blink of an eye, Yan Wubian, who was flying quickly, suddenly let out a cry of surprise, grabbed Luo Yue, who was still flying forward, and stopped. His eyes were slightly narrowed and he stopped talking, as if he was sensing something.

"They stopped to rest in a dense forest. We quietly went over and acted accordingly."

After a moment, Yan Wubian opened his eyes, and then whispered to Luoma Yue beside him. He knew very well that this might be their last chance to sneak into the opponent's team.

After nodding and signaling clearly, the two figures quickly descended, and then silently flew past the ground and moved forward rapidly.

After crossing a hill, a dense forest with a radius of several miles appeared not far away, and behind the dense forest, there turned out to be a snow-white plain, which made Yan Wubian slightly stunned.

"This is the junction between the land and the sea. The snow-white plain in the distance is actually the sea below. However, due to the weather here, there is a layer of ice and snow several feet thick on the sea surface. People who don't understand the mystery of this

, I thought I was seeing a plain."

Sensing the slight pause in Yan Wubian's body, as if he understood what he was thinking, Roman Yue on the side immediately said through a message.

After nodding toward Roman Yue to indicate that he understood, Yan Wubian glanced around and whispered:

"We go around to the left, and then enter the dense forest from the other side. There are hills there to block us. Even if someone is watching, they shouldn't be able to spot us."

Sure enough, just as Yan Wubian said, they restrained their aura and cautiously entered the dense forest from the other end, hiding not far from Fu Yingquan and others and observing quietly.

"They seem to be waiting for someone?"

After observing for a while, Yan Wubian discovered that Fu Yingquan raised his head and looked at the distant sky from time to time, as if he was waiting for someone.

"It seems that the killers recruited by Nether Blood Hand this time are not just Fu Ying Quan's team. There should be others recruited from other places. He should be waiting for other people to arrive and join forces.

After that, we will return to the Netherworld Holy Cult together."

As soon as Luo Yue finished speaking, a sound of breaking through the air suddenly came from not far away, and then a dozen figures emerged from the air on the other side, as if they had discovered the whereabouts of Fu Yinglong and others.

, these dozen figures, led by one of them, landed next to Fu Yinglong and others.

"Haha, Yinglong, you have been waiting for a long time."

Among the people who came after him, an old red-haired man who was obviously the leader looked at Fu Yinglong who was walking towards him, and said with a smile.

"We have only arrived not long ago, but Chen Li and the others have not arrived yet. It seems we will have to wait for a while."

Facing the red-haired old man, Fu Yinglong seemed extremely respectful. After bowing, he spoke slowly.

"It's okay, it's still early and we can just rest here for a while."

After saying that, the red-haired old man turned around and waved to the crowd behind him, saying:

"You guys find a place to rest here. We'll leave after the other group arrives."

As soon as the old man in red finished speaking, the people behind him dispersed in a hurry, found a place nearby, and began to adjust their breathing.

"Yue'er, wait a minute, we are getting closer to them, and then we will land on the outermost edge of them. When they leave, we will blend into the crowd and follow them."

At this time, Yan Wubian's eyes flickered, and then he sent a message to Luoma Yue.

"Isn't this too dangerous? If they count the number of people, wouldn't they reveal their whereabouts?"
Chapter completed!