The mountainous path was complicated, but for Ye Qing, it was nothing to worry about. After all, while he was at the border, his principal activities had always taken place in the mountains.
With the Seven-Star Ancient Sword in hand, Ye Qing stealthily made his way through the mountain forest. Silent as a nocturnal cat, he crept toward the direction of the sound. After walking for about ten minutes, Ye Qing finally arrived at the vicinity of the source of the noise.
In the midst of the forest, there was an open space roughly ten meters wide. In the clearing, three men were currently standing. Judging by their expressions, the three men appeared to be hostile to each other.
