C7 Mysterious Woman

Zuo Hao looked at the back of the skinny Xiao in front of him. His heart was filled with confusion and doubt, but he still resolutely followed.

The two of them were trapped in a dangerous place. If it was him, he would definitely use this opportunity to leave as soon as possible. Going back to the canyon was exactly what the enemies wanted.

Zuo Feng, who was quickly moving forward, glanced at Zuo Hou who was quickly catching up from the side and said with a smile.

"We are only temporarily safe. Once the enemies in the three directions discover that they are unable to find my trail, I'm afraid they will have two choices. "One is to expand the scope of the search, and another is to come back and search carefully."

Looking at Zuo Hou's thoughtful expression, Zuo Feng continued, "No matter what decision they make, it would be risky to leave this place now."

"But, didn't you think that the valley would be set up by them just now? Going back into the valley like this is no different from walking right into a trap."

Zuo Feng revealed a confident smile and said, "Did I say that we are going to enter through the valley?"

More than two hours later, on the northern side of the canyon.

"Phew, quick, give me a hand. I can't take it anymore."

The left side of his body, which was soaked in sweat, was pressed against the mountain wall. His skinny hand was raised upwards while he was waving it in the air, weakly yelling.

Zuo Feng smiled helplessly, grabbed his skinny hand and lifted him up with a little strength.

The two of them were currently at the top of a large tree that grew obliquely from the side of the mountain.

Arriving at the tree where no one was able to hug him, Lefty lay on his back, panting heavily. Out of the corner of his eyes, he noticed Zuo Feng's smiling face and said with slight anger.

"Even if we don't commit suicide, we don't have to torture ourselves like this. This good idea of yours almost took my life. You don't know how many times I have almost fallen off this three hundred meter high mountain cliff.

Zuo Feng nodded and said, "Then wait for me here. If I'm not back by dawn, think of a way to leave here alone."

Zuo Hou looked at him in confusion and said, "From your tone, it sounds like you have a possibility of not coming back." "In that case, why take the risk of going to the top of the mountain? I find it increasingly difficult to read your mind."

Zuo Feng had planned to take him to the top of the mountain in order to temporarily leave this dangerous place. Zuo Feng had always kept this conspiracy against him in his heart. He had a feeling that the person who had attacked him a year ago was also involved in this conspiracy.

Therefore, he planned to detour around the mouth of the valley from the top of the mountain before stealthily descending into the canyon to investigate. He was completely unclear about the layout and situation of the valley. Bringing Zuo Hou was just an additional person to take the risk, so he did not want to have Zuo Hou accompany him into the valley.

Zuo Hou's suggestion to not go to the top of the mountain was in keeping with the meaning of the left wind. The enemy's target was him. If he was in danger in the valley, then Zuo Hou's chances of escaping safely would be very high.

Zuo Feng turned around and waved his hand in the same relaxed manner. Then, he started climbing to the top of the mountain once again.

The Eastern Mountain was actually the collective name of the dozens of small mountains nearby, but the highest was the tall mountains on both sides of the canyon. From afar, the towering mountain pierced through the clouds, forming a canyon as if it was split open by a sharp weapon.

Zuo Feng chose the mountain at the north. The reason why he chose this mountain was because there was such a large tree in the middle of the mountain. The further they went up the mountain, the steeper it became. Even with Zuo Feng's strength as a Body Level 4, it was still extremely difficult for him to climb up, and he had almost fallen to the bottom of the mountain several times.

After about six hours, Zuo Feng finally arrived at the top of the mountain. Zuo Feng had his body pressed against the mountain wall, and if the wind blew by, not even a corpse would be left. He held the stone protruding from the wall with one hand and shook his wrist as he made his last effort to rest.

After a few breaths, he raised his head and looked at the peak of the mountain once again. His eyes were filled with determination and perseverance.

By the time a thin and fair palm reached for the rock at the top of the mountain, the sky was already pitch black. There was only a little bit more to go before they reached the top of the mountain.

Suddenly, the rock Zuo Feng was standing on loosened and fell to the ground. Zuo Feng's entire body started to sink down.

Zuo Feng's body could no longer squeeze out any more strength, and all he could do was extend his right hand up to the top of the mountain and grab with all his might. Zuofeng's skinny body was dancing in the wind at the top of the mountain, like a leaf that had been blown away by the autumn wind.

Zuo Feng felt the emptiness in his aurasea. The shadow of death loomed over his heart, but he refused to give up. After going through so much pain and suffering, how could he die in such a pathetic manner?

The bulge on his chest, which had been silent for a long time, seemed to be triggered by his will to survive. It suddenly emitted a white light. If this light wasn't in his clothes, the bandits at the foot of the mountain would have probably noticed it immediately. As the halo flickered, a ball of spiritual energy with traces of electricity suddenly appeared on Zuo Feng's dried up aura.

In the next moment, two streaks of silver lightning appeared in Zuo Feng's eyes, and he poured all his spiritual energy into his right arm. In the next moment, Zuo Feng's body had already leaped high into the air, and he was even taller than the peak of the mountain by two zhang.

Before the joy on his face could fade, it was replaced by fear. The huge wind pressure caused Zuo Feng, who was still in mid-air, to deviate from his original trajectory.

At this moment, Zuo Feng's calm mind was working, and he felt that his body was in danger of being blown away. He immediately held his body together, and this way, the impact of the wind on his body would be minimized.

"Bang!"

A dull sound rang out. Zuo Feng's body fell heavily on the rocks at the top of the mountain. He didn't care about the pain in his body as he got up. He looked at the deep abyss a few feet away with some lingering fear. Zuo Feng felt a sense of joy as if he had been living for two lifetimes.

A huge gale blew against Zuo Feng, and his entire body turned cold. Only now did he realize that his clothes had long been drenched in sweat.

The most important thing was to recover his spiritual energy as soon as possible, while sitting cross-legged like this. After the time it took for an incense stick to burn, Zuo Feng let out a long sigh of relief and slowly stood up. Only then did he notice his surroundings.

The mountain peak was not considered small. It was around a hundred feet long and sixty to seventy feet wide. It was a sparse forest that was longer than the center.

When Zuo Feng saw the forest, he was overjoyed. He then took out his dagger and walked over. He carefully scraped off a piece of tree bark and placed it on his shoulder. He did not want to risk climbing to the bottom of the valley. He was prepared to use this tree bark to make rope.

As he continued to enter the forest, he discovered that there seemed to be something within, which made him feel somewhat depressed.

Zuo Feng hesitated for a moment before he started walking towards the forest. This was because there didn't seem to be any sort of hostility between the two, and the enemy would never ambush him at the top of the mountain, which was a thousand feet high.

Suddenly, Zuo Feng's gaze focused, and a blurry figure appeared in the sparse forest.

That figure was extremely strange, as if it had suddenly appeared. He couldn't tell what the feeling the figure gave him. It was as if nothing was there, but he could only see a figure that could disappear with the wind at any time.

"Could it be that all of this pressure is coming from this woman? Then her cultivation is truly too frightening."

Zuo Feng thought to himself as he approached the figure cautiously. Only when they got closer did he manage to see the figure clearly.

Judging from her figure, she should be a woman without a doubt. A long black cloak wrapped around her head and body. Coupled with the fact that her face was covered by a long scarf, one could only see her tightly shut eyes.

Zuo Feng could tell from her eyes that this was a young woman. It was hard to imagine the pressure that would cause Zuo Feng to be unable to breathe. It was from this young woman who was only a few years older than him.

The woman seemed to be using some sort of cultivation technique, causing the surrounding spiritual energy to gather unceasingly. This was the pressure Zuo Feng felt.

After observing for a while, Zuo Feng knew that he couldn't interfere with the other party's cultivation.

Suddenly, waves of cold air came from the girl's surroundings. From the exposed corner of her eyes, the girl's skin gradually turned pale, and her body began to tremble as if she were afraid of the cold.

Zuo Feng was surprised to find that the surrounding temperature had unexpectedly become as cold as winter, and there seemed to be something wrong with the woman's transformation.

Zuo Feng was very conflicted. He hesitated on whether he should go forward and help. If the two of them were to be misunderstood, based on the other party's momentum, killing him was just a matter of raising his hand.

However, even if he wanted to help, with his current cultivation level, it would be useless.

After thinking for a moment, Zuo Feng seemed to have thought of something, and he turned to rush into the jungle.

Not long after, Zuo Feng came back with a pile of branches and started a bonfire. As the flame grew larger, the surrounding temperature also increased a little. Zuo Feng took a few steps back and sat down quietly.

From start to finish, he did not say a single word. He knew that it was best not to be disturbed while circulating his Qi. Just like last time, when he was disturbed by Teng Fang, he suffered serious internal injuries. The woman in front of him had an unfathomable cultivation level and her technique was strange. If he was disturbed, his injuries would be even worse.

Zuo Feng had originally planned to wait for the girl to finish her cultivation before leaving, but after an hour, the girl was still as motionless as a stone statue. He looked at the sky. If he waited any longer, his plan to explore the valley tonight would definitely fail.

Sighing helplessly, Zuo Feng was ready to leave. When he finally got up and looked at the girl, he realized that the girl seemed to have changed. After a careful observation, he was shocked to find that the woman seemed to have aged a bit since he first saw her.

Although only a tiny bit of skin could be seen around his eyes, his originally smooth and fair skin now looked somewhat dull and dull, while his skin had also turned slightly yellow.

The surrounding air seemed to have suddenly stopped moving. Even the gale on the mountaintop had stopped blowing. The surrounding Spiritual Qi fluctuated. The center of the fluctuation was the mysterious woman.

'What cultivation method is this? It has such domineering might!? '

Zuo Feng stared at the girl in front of him in shock. He couldn't help but let out a sigh in his heart. The fluctuations of spiritual energy caused Zuo Feng to involuntarily take a few steps back.

At this moment, the mysterious woman slowly opened her eyes. The instant Zuo Feng's gaze met with the pair of eyes, a thunderous "boom boom" resounded in her mind. Her entire body froze on the spot.