Qiu Wuhui's hand flashed with white light, a light blade flew out, instantly cleaving the Demon Armor Rhinoceros's head open, blood splattering. Unfortunately, inside was only white brain matter, with nothing else.
"Come on, the smell of blood will attract other demon beasts soon!"
Chu Ming stood on a tree branch and said lightly. The others nodded slightly, and their bodies flickered a few times before disappearing into the depths of the dense forest.
Qiu Wuhui shook his head and tightly followed behind the three of Chu Ming.
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At another place in the Black Cloud Mountain range, a blue-robed youth walked alone on a path leading to a certain part of the mountains. He would occasionally stop, taking a weathered map out of his storage ring to compare it with the surrounding environment, his brows furrowing and relaxing intermittently.
"Phew, the Transformations Sect ruins should be around here!"