It was already dusk, and the streets were filled with people. The golden hues of the setting sun bathed the entire Ancient Forest Town in a thin golden veil.
On the main street, a masked man and woman swiftly walked, almost as if they were running. Suddenly, they turned into a narrow alley.
As if a roar of a monstrous beast erupted from the alley, a flash of green light shot toward the opposite end of the alley at an indescribable speed until it disappeared completely.
Seeing this scene, the masked man finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The one who was just sent away by Little Wind was none other than Mu Xue. Mu Yang knew that there might be a bloody battle ahead, and he had to be fully prepared. He couldn't let Mu Xue get hurt.
Standing still, Mu Yang began to adjust his breath. As he breathed in and out, all the energy in his body seemed to be slowly condensing at this moment.
As expected, just a few minutes later, a sonic boom came from behind.