allonlinenovel Chapter 75 Seeking the Path Through the Abyss Without Fear, the Wolf's Shadow Blocks the Way, M
Chapter 75 Seeking the Path Through the Abyss Without Fear, the Wolf's Shadow Blocks the Way, M
Using his navigation compass, Han Yi sped towards the territory of the Gale Wolves. The setting sun gradually dipped below the horizon, its blood-red rays painting the sky crimson before nightfall silently enveloped the land. But this profound darkness could not conceal the urgency in Han Yi's heart. His gaze was resolute as he rapidly steered his sword, his eyes fixed on the distance, a finely crafted dagger hovering around him, constantly on guard against any unknown dangers.
As night fell, all sorts of ferocious beasts from the Netherworld Forest revealed themselves. Many of these foolish beasts lunged at Han Yi, who was flying through the air on his sword, but without exception, they were all pierced through the body by the unassuming yet exquisite dagger. If any possessed an inner core, it was extracted by the dagger. Under Han Yi's control, the dagger seemed to possess a kind of sentience.
Finally, under the bright moon and starlight, Han Yi saw the territory of the Gale Wolves.
Wang Weiwei had been eagerly waiting, her eyes filled with anticipation like a waiting-for-husband rock.
Wang Weiwei possessed an ethereal气质 and graceful figure, pleasing to the eye from afar. A hint of worry lingered on her cool face, her eyes fixed on the distance, a touch of vermilion at the corner of her eye adding to her allure. When she saw Han Yi appear, her face lit up with joy, her eyes instantly brightening. She strode forward, her steps light and graceful, like an elegant crane, her movements refined and otherworldly.
"You're finally back!" Wang Weiwei's voice was filled with concern, her beautiful eyes scanning Han Yi anxiously to see if he was injured.
"I'm sorry to have worried you." Han Yi nodded slightly to Wang Weiwei, a hint of disappointment showing on his face. He sighed softly, his expression somewhat somber.
"Have you dealt with Zhao Lingfeng?" Wang Weiwei tilted her head slightly, her eyes asking.
"He got away!" Han Yi clenched his fist tightly, his heart filled with resentment. A fierce glint flashed in his eyes, and his face showed anger.
Han Yi then gave a brief account of the pursuit of Zhao Lingfeng and how he escaped. Upon hearing this, everyone's expressions became serious.
“It’s not all bad that Zhao Lingfeng escaped. If you really killed him, you would have made a serious grudge against the Feiyun Sect. He is the grandson of the second elder of the inner sect of the Feiyun Sect.” Wang Weiwei frowned slightly, her expression serious.
Han Yi didn't care about this. Given the current situation, the Feiyun Sect wouldn't let him off the hook, as he had killed many of their disciples. And Zhao Lingfeng certainly wouldn't let him go either; when they met again, Han Yi would still kill him without mercy.
At this moment, Han Yi noticed Black Tiger and the rest of the Black Wind Stronghold members: "Brother Black Tiger, why haven't you left?"
Upon hearing this, Black Tiger stepped forward. He was a burly man with a full beard and resolute eyes. He crossed his arms, puffed out his chest slightly, and said loudly, "We have been through life and death with our brothers, and we truly admire your strength and spirit. We have decided to follow Brother Han to find the Netherworld Grass."
“Brother Black Tiger, the place Miss Wang and I are about to go is bound to be fraught with difficulties. If you have any intention of backing out then, it will be too late.” Han Yi frowned slightly, looking at Black Tiger and the others with a solemn expression.
"Brother, rest assured. We Black Wind Stronghold members are not cowards. Since we have decided to follow Brother Yi, we will not be afraid even if it means nine deaths and one life. We will not regret it and will not back down in the slightest."
Black Tiger patted his chest forcefully, his eyes filled with determination. The brothers of Black Wind Stronghold nodded in unison, their faces showing resolute expressions. Some gripped their weapons tightly, while others straightened their chests, their eyes filled with determination.
"Now that we have decided to follow Brother Yi, we will never abandon him!" the Black Wind Stronghold members shouted in unison, their voices echoing in the night sky, filled with determination.
Looking at the crowd, Han Yi felt a surge of warmth in his heart. His eyes were filled with excitement. Since arriving in this hellish place, he had been fighting alone. Although Bai Ling and the Earthshaking Beasts could help, they couldn't communicate due to the language barrier. Now, with this group of Black Wind Stronghold brothers by his side, they not only provided assistance but also kept him company.
Although these people came from humble backgrounds, they were all incredibly loyal and righteous, especially Black Tiger, who was a truly trustworthy partner. Han Yi slightly raised his chin, looked at everyone with a determined gaze, and said loudly, "Alright, we'll take turns on guard duty. We'll rest here for the night and set off tomorrow."
Han Yi's voice was firm and powerful; in the quiet night, his words, like a war drum, inspired everyone. The crowd responded in unison, their voices echoing through the night sky.
Black Tiger nodded vigorously, his face full of pride, and said, "Brothers, listen to Brother Yi. Let's get a good rest tonight and recharge our energy. There are countless fierce battles waiting for us in the future." The brothers of Black Wind Stronghold responded one after another, each one rubbing their hands together in anticipation.
The next day, following the compass's guidance, the group sprinted towards the center of the Netherworld Forest. Considering that flying on their swords would make them too conspicuous and vulnerable to ground attacks, they decided to travel quickly on the ground. To ensure the safety of the entire team, Han Yi, Wang Weiwei, and Black Tiger formed a triangular formation, with Black Tiger leading the way and Han Yi and Wang Weiwei bringing up the rear.
Sunlight filtered through the dense foliage, casting dappled shadows as the group hurried through the dimly lit forest. Half a day passed in the blink of an eye, and just as they were running their hardest, Black Tiger suddenly stopped, his expression instantly turning serious. He hissed, "Watch out!" The group all halted, only to see a pack of Nether Wolves blocking their path. These wolves, each with a fierce glint in their eyes and agile bodies, exuded a powerful aura. The surrounding air seemed to freeze at the wolves' presence; a gentle breeze rustled the leaves, and the tense atmosphere grew even more intense.
Wang Weiwei frowned slightly, her beautiful eyes filled with vigilance. She said softly, "These Nether Wolves are extremely powerful. The weakest of them has already reached the Great Perfection of Qi Refining. We are far from being their match." She stared intently at the Nether Wolves, a trace of worry appearing on her beautiful face.
Han Yi gripped his sword tightly, his eyes sharp as he scanned the Netherwolf before him. He said in a deep voice, "Everyone, be careful and don't act rashly." The brothers of Black Wind Stronghold also gripped their weapons tightly, their faces showing vigilance. Their figures appeared particularly solemn in the gloomy forest.
Han Yi's eyes sharpened, and he decisively said, "Brother Black Tiger, you lead the main force to retreat quickly and find a safe haven. Miss Wang and I will cover your retreat." Han Yi gripped his sword tightly, his expression resolute, and his eyes revealed his determination.
Black Tiger frowned slightly, his face full of worry, but he knew the situation was urgent. He nodded vigorously and said loudly, "Alright, Brother Han, Miss Wang, be careful. Brothers, follow me." Black Tiger waved his hand and led the group to prepare for evacuation.
Meanwhile, the pack of Nether Wolves were also observing Han Yi and his group, not launching an attack rashly. Everyone's hearts were clenched, constantly on guard against the wolves' attacks. In this critical moment, every second felt like an agonizing ordeal. Wang Weiwei's expression was grave, her eyes fixed on the Nether Wolves, her hands secretly gathering strength, ready to respond to any unexpected situation. Han Yi, on the other hand, was completely focused on the Nether Wolves' movements, his body slightly leaning forward, like a cheetah poised to pounce.