Chapter 102: Crown Prince's Martial Instructor, Zhong Wuzhu
After sealing the cave, Chen Lingxi intended to head back to Qiaoji Mountain.
Xi Mu continued to trail a few zhang behind him, his body wreathed in mist like a phantom.
They pressed on until the silhouette of Qiaoji Mountain loomed faintly in the night.
Stunted pines lining the mountain path rustled in the biting north wind. Moonlight spilled through the clouds, painting the winding trail a ghastly white.
Chen Lingxi came to a sudden halt.
He tilted his head slightly, his brows furrowing beneath his ghost mask.
His own senses had yet to pick up on anything, but Xi Mu's perception at the Qi Circulation 6th Floor had caught faint sounds of movement from far away.
"Someone is searching the mountain?"
Chen Lingxi frowned.