Lu Xingchen did not show himself. He stood within the black storm, watching Qin Feiyang enter the cave, his eyes sparkling with an indescribable luster.
Qin Feiyang moved slowly, his breath fully concealed, the flame Battle Intent in his palm swirling and illuminating all around him. With the help of the flame, he carefully scrutinized the ground and the walls on both sides, not missing any suspicious places. However, he found nothing along the way.
If only White-Eyed Wolf were here, Qin Feiyang couldn't help sighing quietly. The Wolf King's nose was so sensitive that it could track effortlessly.
A little later, he reached the ice cave again. Since the Sacred Monkey had left, the residual ice inside had melted, turning it into a stone cave about ten Zhang wide. Qin Feiyang searched within the cave for a while but found nothing like a secret passage. Where exactly is the flame hidden? he couldn't help but wonder, frowning.
