Liang Province, Chu State, west of the front lines.
The night was deep, and the rain poured down.
This place was still some distance from the main battlefield of Red Maple Plains. Most Righteous Path Cultivators gathered near Red Maple Plains, so there were few people here.
The moon was hidden among the clouds.
At the foot of Heyan Mountain, two figures wearing bamboo hats were slowly walking deeper into the mountain under the moonlight.
Both of them were Late Stage Qi Refining Cultivators, and behind them, a female Cultivator in torn robes was bound by special chains.
The female Cultivator seemed to have just gone through a fierce battle. At this moment, she was covered in blood, her face was pale, and her steps faltered.
Yet, there was no fear or timidity in her expression, only towering hatred.
The heavy rain completely soaked her skirt, the fabric clinging tightly to her body, outlining the young woman's graceful figure.
