By unspoken agreement, neither pried into the other's motives. They simply turned their attention back to Liang Yuhen up ahead.
'Let her be the one to clean up the battlefield.'
Time passed, little by little...
About an hour later, the distant shouts and clashes of battle gradually subsided.
Liang Yuhen moved out again, expertly searching for her "spoils of war."
But then, the unexpected happened!
As she drew near what appeared to be a corpse, the "body" suddenly shot up, viciously slamming a palm into her shoulder!
"Pfft!"
Caught completely off guard, Liang Yuhen spat out a mouthful of blood and staggered back.
The ambusher was clearly seriously injured himself, but he still had considerable strength. His Cultivation was at least at the Entering the Realm of Strength. A savage grin spread across his face as he gave chase, vowing to strike down the woman who dared to loot his body.
