It was nightfall and the moon was as clear as water.
Chu Li, Murong Chun, and Xia Liyan hopped about the treetops as they traveled.
The trees towered all around them, making them look significantly tiny.
They soon arrived at the foot of the mountain. Then, they continued south towards a small town located a hundred miles away. It was where they usually bought their daily commodities.
Murong Chun asked, "Young lord, how did you know about the Divine Light Fist?"
"I've seen it before at the foot of the mountain."
"Young Lord, you've actually seen it in person before?"
"Yes, I've fought with the disciples of the Holy Church of Light," Chu Li said calmly. "I killed two of them during the encounter."
Murong Chun and Xia Liyan were shocked. They looked at each other and came to a sudden realization.