As the red glow tinged half the sky, Gu Sheng heard the footsteps of the team ahead.
After carefully discerning, he could roughly estimate their numbers.
Turning to his companions, he subtly gestured with his hand.
The group understood immediately and followed him to one side.
Gu Sheng didn’t slow down, continuing to lead the group forward.
Before long, they saw the figures ahead.
The other party seemed unaware of their presence and continued at their pace.
Gu Sheng wanted to silently pass on the right, but the path was too narrow for stealth, and he slowly drifted to the side.
As he moved, he deliberately made some noise, trying to attract their attention, hoping to pass on the right after they noticed.
Soon, this tactic worked. The person at the end of the team turned his head upon hearing it.
Seeing Gu Sheng and his group, he frowned unconsciously, eyes filled with caution, quickly alerting those ahead.
Understanding what was happening, Gu Sheng made no move until their team stopped completely, then he led the group closely to the right.
All the eyes of the other party were on them; Gu Sheng felt no discomfort, leading his group forward.
Shi Lou and others felt uncomfortable under such scrutiny, quickening their steps involuntarily.
Just as they were about to pass the team, the man at the front suddenly spoke.
"Brother, have you ever been to Purple Mist Peak?"
Hearing this, Gu Sheng hesitated in his steps.
He scrutinized the speaker, finding him unfamiliar, then shook his head.
The man smiled upon seeing his denial.
"Brother, you don’t have to deny it, I’ve sensed your presence at Purple Mist Peak, it must be you."
This time, Gu Sheng stopped completely.
"You sensed my presence at Purple Mist Peak? Are you people from Purple Mist Peak?"
The man raised his eyebrows, gesturing with his chin towards the flag’s direction.
"We are from the Elf Clan, beyond comparison to Purple Mist Peak."
Only then did Gu Sheng notice the flag made of Divine Power, certainly belonging to the Elf Clan.
He just didn’t expect the Elf Clan to be interested in Spiritual Pearls too.
"Our Elf Clan has a grudge against Purple Mist Peak, intending to find a suitable moment to strike, but upon arrival, the place was already littered with corpses, those who offended us were all dead, I sensed all presences at the scene, yours was the strongest, if I’m correct, you left it intentionally?"
"Indeed, I wanted the Peak Master of Purple Mist Peak to know for future revenge."
"Aren’t you afraid of him seeking revenge?"
"I’m only afraid he won’t come."

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