Gao Yong

The noon sun was blazing on the bank of the Lianjiang River, giving the ground a golden glow.

A group of figures in black cloaks moved through the forest quietly.

Their movements were soundless. Even when they stepped on the withered leaves and vines, it was as if they didn't. Not a single sound was heard. It was obvious that they had outstanding control over their bodies.

Suddenly, the leader of the group stopped and looked at the river with a cold and sinister gaze.

"What's wrong?"

"There's a line of sight spying on us in the water." The leader replied in a hoarse voice.

"It might be a strange beast in the water. Since they dare to spy on us, it must be one of the Four Tyrants."

"Yeah, I saw a ferocious beast with claws just now. It should be the Copper-Headed Crocodile King."

After a few short sentences, everyone continued to move forward with an impassive expression.