Zhihong Guan was already snow-free, but it seemed like a drizzle had fallen last night, dampening the surface of the pathway.
Huai Xu, who was walking in front, turned to glance at the sky.
When Zhou Li saw this, he also turned back.
He saw nothing.
Perplexed, he asked, "Looking at what?"
"You wouldn't understand."
"Explain it to me, and I will."
"We've just left that big guy's territory. It was watching us the whole time. You're too weak to feel it," Huai Xu smacked his lips. "How is that different from the wild beasts out there?"
Hmm…
Zhou Li found it inconvenient to comment.
But usually, this old monster walking ahead of him would target the combat strength of other humans or demons. Only if he encountered those whose strength he couldn't overcome would he resort to attacking their other aspects.
Zhou Li looked down at his shoes, which were now ringed with mud.
Luckily, a concrete road lay ahead.
