C240 Evil God Dian Wei

Lu Yi pressed on through the darkness of the night.

Behind him, Sha Shenluo and Sha Ji were in hot pursuit. As they moved, their brows furrowed, confusion etching their faces. It made no sense; he should have detected them by now, especially since they had slipped up several times.

"Who is this guy, and why does he look so familiar?" Sha Shenluo murmured, his face clouded with uncertainty