After recovering his spiritual reserves, Xuanyan waited a few more hours, but still hadn't sensed any presence in the mountain. He faintly frowned as his mind wandered to the bounty hunters; none of them had come back near his territory, It was as if they had simply vanished
He felt an inexplicable urge to kill again, believing it might help him unlock what he truly felt from inside. The hollow emptiness after the previous killings still lingered, unanswered. However, he had no means to learn anything more about them now.
With no leads and nothing to react to, he let out a quiet sigh and stood up again.
"I can't stay in one place for too long," he thought. If they were still tracking him, staying put would only give them the chance to converge and trap him. He decided to move now, before they could close in.
