After falling into the swamp, Caspian’s eyes revealed a sense of loss. He took a deep breath and reached out to touch White Tiger‘s head. He slowly took out several scrolls from his arms.
The figure that was moving forward quickly in the darkness could not help but stop.
‘A formation map? This guy… He has a solid foundation…’ The man in the darkness muttered in his heart.
He couldn’t help but feel a burst of jealousy.
How could a mere Holy Land Realm cultivator be so rich?
They were all nonentities under the Heavenly Spirit Realm.
‘An ant held huge wealth but didn’t know how to hide their strength. Who would die if you don’t die?’
Thinking of this, the man in the dark suddenly felt more at ease. He was best at stealth and assassination. Even though he was a cultivator of second stage of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, he still liked to have an extended period of time when dealing with enemies, and then waited for an opportunity to kill with one blow.
How perfect it was to do this. There was no need for such a violent battle. A single blow, a severed head, clean, smooth and flowing. It truly made one couldn‘t help but feel intoxicated.
What he enjoyed the most was the look of confusion and fear on the other party’s face when the other party’s neck was cut off. This was the biggest certainty in the guy’s stealth ability.
‘Last time, I was a little careless and failed to kill this guy. This time, I want to see what he can do. God‘s luck can’t always care for you!’
The distance between them was getting closer and closer.
Fifteen kilometers…
Ten kilometers…
Five kilometers…
2 kilometers left…
And… 1 kilometer left…
In fact, not to mention being so close, he could have done it dozens of miles ago. However, the guy in the darkness still wanted to enjoy the moment of close-quarters assassination. It was so wonderful that it could reach the climax for an entire day.
There was only less than one kilometer left.
This dark swamp and the darkest period before dawn gave the man the best cover.
‘Not to mention you, even the demonic tiger next to you can’t find me…’
As he got closer and closer, the man in the darkness narrowed his eyes happily. Soon, it would be his most anticipated part. He could already see that Caspian had unfolded the formation on the ground. It seemed that Caspian was hesitating whether he should open another one or not.
‘What the hell is wrong with this guy?’ Seeing Caspian’s conflicted look, the man in the dark could not help sneering in his heart. ‘Don’t be entangled. Soon, you will know nothing.’
The man clenched the hilt of his sword in an instant. The next moment, the sword radiance was about to rush out. Combined with his exquisite identity, it instantly cut Holy Land Realm in front of him into pieces. But, the man saw Caspian, who had been focusing on the formation map on the ground, suddenly look up.
Caspian’s gaze was filled with inquiry as he looked at the man. ‘Do I need to trigger another formation?’
His eyes were fixed on the man, and his target was also the man!
ln the darkness, Yates Gandi felt a chill down his spine, his scalp tingling, and all his hair standing on end.
This guy had long discovered him!
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