While walking, I held the talisman in my hand tightly. If Old Hong turned around, I would use it to defend myself. At the same time, I made a hand seal and held it to conceal my Yang energy. Old Hong wouldn’t recognize that I was following him. 

Old Hong was running quickly and I was worried about him. I wondered if his body could endure this trip. 

The path we were walking on didn’t have lights. The surroundings were frighteningly silent. 

I carefully walked behind him. I saw Old Hong finally stop by a big rock by the street. He mumbled something indistinctive. 

I didn’t dare to get close to him. While I was worrying about what to do, he suddenly moved. He raised his right fist over his head. All of a sudden, he screamed, “People are one family! Destroy the Qing monsters!” 

I was startled when he roared and accidentally loosened the hand seal I was making. Instantaneously, my Yang energy was revealed. Old Hong, who had just boldly roared, shot a dark look at me. 

I recognized that it wasn’t a good sign. I quickly retreated. At the same time, my left hand palmed the talisman I was holding at the spot I had just stood a moment ago. 

As soon as I retreated, Old Hong appeared. His right hand looked like a claw that aimed at my neck. I was startled. If I didn’t retreat fast enough, even if I didn’t die,...