"Don't move." Bai Huan held Maomao Pig back in his arms, "I'm going to have a look, don't make a sound."
"Okay." Maomao Pig responded softly.
Bai Huan crouched low, carefully trying to discern Yan Zhengya's aura in the air, but he couldn't sense Yan Zhengya at all.
Could it be that Yan Zhengya isn't here?
Bai Huan stealthily moved further inside, but had just taken a few steps when he was discovered.
"Bold demon, seeking death!" A fierce shout exploded next to Bai Huan's ear, followed by a murderous intent that enveloped him as a sword flew straight towards his face.
Bai Huan's heart raced. The strength of this demon hunter was so formidable, launching a killing strike right away. Even if he didn't die, he would be severely injured. Bai Huan quickly tried to retreat, but the flying sword chased after him ferociously.
Bai Huan had no choice but to muster his skill to counter it, yet the imagined intense pain did not come.
With a clang, there was the sound of metal clashing.
