Ling Fan's Divine Sense, due to the soul contract with Feng Xiaobai, vaguely sensed the existence of the creature. Following his instinct, he and Lan Zihan searched in a certain direction.
At this time, Feng Xiaobai had already caught up with the Emei female disciple in the dense forest.
This guy's body was as strong as a divine weapon, and with bare hands, he beat the Emei female disciple into a state of mental collapse.
After several bouts of struggle and flight, she couldn't shake off Feng Xiaobai, this dog skin plaster. Even after deploying a secret technique to escape, he could still track her down.
Feng Xiaobai's nose was especially sensitive to scents, allowing him to follow the faint traces left in the air to find the other person.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Feng Xiaobai, with bare hands, repelled the opponent's weapon, closed the distance swiftly, and threw a punch straight towards the opponent's chest.