Time slowly passed.
Both sides of the blood path were silent and sinister, filled with a faint killing intent!
Night descended.
Guarded by many bandits in the forest, Su Zimo was not as nervous as Duan Tianliang.
He had a calm expression, as though he could not sense any danger and had been resting with his eyes closed.
Even the red-robed woman was surprised.
"I wonder if he's truly courageous or heartless,"
The red-robed woman muttered internally.
Suddenly!
Su Zimo opened his eyes and the divine light in them shone brightly before vanishing.
"Mmm?"
Sensing something, the red-robed woman was instantly on guard. Gripping the saber in her hands tightly, she glared at Su Zimo and whispered, "What are you doing?!"
"Someone's here,"
Su Zimo said softly.
The red-robed woman frowned slightly and did not dare to use her spirit consciousness to check, afraid that she would alert the enemy.