Shots Fired

The silhouettes of 10 agile martial artists were seen dashing around the dark but wide passageway.

The 10 of them gradually gathered into four groups: the three Qin's, the three Ye's, Ye Mo and the Xiao's, whereas the masked man was alone. However, he was travelling the fastest, and before everyone could react, the masked man was already a long way ahead of everyone else.

"Who is that masked man? How is he so fast?" Qin Shaoyang remarked in astonishment. His two companions, Qin Tianhong and Qin Ming, were both Spirit Cultivating Eighth Realm, yet they had already lost to the masked man in terms of speed.

"Perhaps he is using martial techniques that enhance speed!"

After pondering for a brief moment, they resumed their journey, staying vigilant at all times. However, everyone had their eyes on the resources, so no one really had fighting one another in mind. After all, they could always settle those once the competition was over.