Ren Feifan recognized the old man in an instant. This was none other than the amiable elder who had helped him chase away the black shadow and even provided him with a detailed map of the Secret Realms!
Among the three elders, Ren Feifan felt quite fond of this one.
However, if the elder was clearly so strong, how could he be so gravely injured?
Moreover, judging from his last smile of relief, it seemed he had come looking for Ren Feifan on purpose?
How did he know that Ren Feifan was on the Dark Poison Sect's turf?
A swirl of questions wrapped around Ren Feifan's mind, but he didn't overthink it. He immediately stepped forward, reaching the elder in one stride and with a slight exertion of his arm, he carried the elder into the house.
As he left the doorway, he subconsciously glanced back at the depths of the woods, unable to shake the feeling that a pair of eyes was watching.
The group then entered the house.
