Yang Ji didn't linger in the Hell Arena. He followed his original path and hurried back.
But just as he had left for a hundred li, the Life and Death Talisman he carried suddenly produced an extremely strong vibration.
"One signal, two signals, three signals, four signals... a total of fifteen signals, almost at the same time. Could it be that fifteen disciples encountered danger simultaneously?" Yang Ji took out the Life and Death Talisman with his opposite hand, his brows furrowing.
He looked in one direction, all the vibrations pointed to the front-right.
While Yang Ji was pondering, he put away the Life and Death Talisman and stealthily followed the direction of the distress signal.
He closed his pores, concealed his breath, gathered his spirit, and made no slightest movement.
Yang Ji crept along the ground without giving away the slightest trace of his presence.