The pine forest was vast, exuding a faint aroma of pine resin, with dense pine needles on the branches like clusters of verdant fine swords. A clear spring flowed babblingly through the forest, complemented by a silently spreading Fire Spring, Chixia illuminating the tall pines, rendering the scenery particularly beautiful.
However, no one was admiring the scenery, the atmosphere was exceedingly tense. It was unexpected that just upon entering the spirit cave, they would encounter each other here.
Li Qingxu, dressed in purple robes and holding a Purple Bamboo Stick refined by Heavenly Light, wore a smile, appearing calm and unhurried.
It was not him who was trapped in the hunt, but his opponent, Li Qingyue, who was cornered by him and an acquaintance.
However, those two acquaintances had not yet responded, seemingly also not anticipating such a situation.
