"I can't gather information now because that would only alert the enemy. I can only look for an opportunity to move stealthily and search for it bit by bit."
Qin Huai thought of the assassin from last night and suppressed the restlessness in his heart.
"The only thing I can do now is to increase my strength quickly. I'll only have the power to protect anyone if I'm at least in the bone pattern realm."
Luo Ya, his master, and his disciple Hu Jinghai... The life and death of the people he knew were still unknown, and even he himself was in the shadow of countless assassinations. There were probably many people inside and outside the Nine Dragons sect who wanted his life.
Hualala...
When Qin Huai came out of the wooden barrel, he began to cultivate the concealment of spirit and qi.