บท 984: Possible Target

Han Bingxue was furious. Xuan Bing was even more furious.

As a woman, she hated it when somebody played with other's feelings. She hated it the most.

However, that was the main business of that vicious organization.

It used people's feelings as their weak point.

So far as they knew, there were two successful cases, Xiao Mufei and Guo Meng!

How many others that they didn't know yet?

They had succeeded on Guo Meng, a level eight Dao Origin Stage cultivator. Would they go on with some stronger people? Nobody could see the future. Nobody had the answer. But it was sure things wouldn't get better!

"I smell blood." Han Bingxue sniffed and then walked away fast.

"This place is only fifty miles away from where we met Guo Meng." Xuan Bing said, "According to Guo Meng's capability, with that fatal wound, he could run fifty miles at most, even though he had burned the rest of his life energy."

"So this is very likely the place he got attacked."

Xuan Bing said.