"Let's go, we must chase him down. We absolutely can't let this thief escape!" Wei Zhijun's eyes were cold.
This thief actually stole an Innate-level cultivation technique from their base. If he escapes, wouldn't the Hushan Sect's techniques be leaked to the outside world? To a sect, the sect's techniques are their core secrets, and under no circumstances can they suffer any loss.
"Yes!"
The people behind him all nodded.
Swish!
A group of people quickly followed the traces left by the thief, chasing forward swiftly.
Soon, they arrived at a plain, on the edge of a small grove, just about to move forward further when suddenly, a fierce quarrel broke out from the grove ahead, as if there was a fight going on.
Wei Zhijun was a cautious person. He waved his hand immediately, signaling the people behind him to stop. Then he quietly moved forward, hiding behind a tree to observe the open space ahead.
At a glance, he was shocked.
