Ignoring the Monk and Daoist, Lin Yun and his group fled for some distance before making a beeline for the Mysterious Forest. Since a Primordial Ocean Realm expert from the Wind Forest Sect had arrived, they decided to put off dealing with them. They would settle the score after their business in the Mysterious Forest was concluded.
Meanwhile, the Elder from the Wind Forest Sect assessed his party's condition. The Blood Leopard had been torn apart by the Black-striped Tiger and was now on the brink of death. Of the ten Mid-Stage Qi Sea Realm Disciples, only half had survived, and three of the survivors were critically injured.
After a moment of contemplation, the Elder surmised that based on the direction Lin Yun's group was traveling, they must be heading for the Mysterious Forest.
'What are they going to the Mysterious Forest for?' he wondered. 'Even I don't dare to venture too deep into that place. It would be a tragedy to risk my life for a few brats.'
