They hid behind a thick tree and observed the area.
Soon, they saw a young man in a red robe. He was tall and thin, and his movements were fast. He moved through the forest like the wind.
"This person doesn't look different from ordinary people, why does his blood give a different feeling to me…"
Zhou Chen, who was observing the person, was puzzled.
"Who is it!"
Suddenly, the red-robed man stopped and looked in the direction Zhou Chen and the young man were hiding.
Zhou Chen and the suited man did not reply.
However, when this person saw that there was no reaction from his surroundings, he did not think that he had imagined it. Instead, he quickly headed for the tree that Zhou Chen and the suited man were hiding in.
Zhou Chen could not be bothered to dodge. He walked out from behind the tree and said,
"Wait, we are travelers who just happened to pass by this place."
"Travelers?"