Xiao Yi's steps did not move forward.
Instead, he looked at the surrounding ashes.
The Evil Cultivation Branch in the Three Wind Region is troublesome, but Xiao Yi doesn't take it too seriously.
He wants to find out what's going on with these evil cultivators.
The saying goes, know your enemy and know yourself, and you will never be defeated in a hundred battles.
Xiao Yi is always cautious. These enemies about whom he knows little, he naturally wants to understand them clearly.
The bodies of the Cold Wind Demon Hunting Team around him, though they had turned into ashes, still held some inexplicable martial arts aura.
Xiao Yi approached, crouched down, and picked up a small pinch of ashes with his fingertips, just about to take a clear look when a wave of chilling black energy surged out.
The black energy swirled and thrashed, instantly rushing toward Xiao Yi's face.
Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes, making no movement.
