"Finally set out."
On a nearby peak not far from Ye Xuan, Mu Yan, Liu Qing, and others stood conspicuously, their eyes brimming with murderous intent.
"If we miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, it will be much harder to take this kid's life again."
Mu Yan spoke indifferently, yet his tone could not conceal the sliver of murderous intent within.
"This time, we must ensure a critical strike and get rid of this annoying fellow."
Song Ling's eyes shone with cold light; she had long harbored the intent to kill Ye Xuan. An unsophisticated bumpkin from a remote area had offended her time and again, paying her no heed and even publicly humiliating her. For such a disgrace, Ye Xuan could not be redeemed even by a hundred deaths.
"Let's go!"
With a wave of his hand, Mu Yan led the group as they soared out, rushing violently in the direction Ye Xuan had left.
"It seems they are on to us."
