In the shadow of the cave entrance, a figure in a fiery red robe had just emerged.
He faced Zhao Xing and the others.
"What? This..." the man in the fiery red robe was stunned, "Why are there so many people at Flame Mountain?"
"Not good! Run!"
"Swoosh!"
The man in the fiery red robe immediately leaped into action, sprinting towards the distance.
In just a moment, he decided to flee.
Because he saw thousands of people, and Chen Shijie, Zhao Xing, Long Xiao, and others gave him a very dangerous vibe.
He was a Mountain Patrol Envoy, not a mountain guard.
In such a situation, of course, he would immediately run away!
"Kill him quickly!"
Zhao Xing was the first to react.
If this man went to report, their covert mission would have failed.
"Swoosh~"
Mountain Cat had darted out even before Zhao Xing spoke.
Long Xiao closely followed, stepping on a large sword and pursuing the man in the fiery red robe.
"What? A Sword Cultivator? And a heteroclite?"