Xu Yang stiffened all over, as if facing a formidable enemy!
He looked up, only to see the clouds shattering as a blood-colored figure, swept by a piercing gale, plunged down from the sky!
The spiritual light faded, and it was none other than the Blood Marquis Puppet and Tuoba Hongyu!
Tuoba Hongyu hovered above, looking down at Xu Yang with icy contempt.
"How did you find me?" Xu Yang's face turned ugly!
Even though only Tuoba Hongyu and the Blood Marquis Puppet were here, and even if he found a way to deal with the puppet, any commotion nearby could easily draw in hordes of the Barbarian Race!
There was no way to escape!
Tuoba Hongyu twisted her palm, caressing a purple jade talisman, her voice playful: "Back amidst the barbarians, I fused your aura into this Thousand-Mile Tracking Talisman. Seems it's finally come in handy!"
"As long as you're within a thousand miles, no ordinary concealment skill can fool this talisman!"
"I've been waiting here half a day for you!"
