As Tu Xiao'an walked toward the third building, two figures appeared not far away—a man and a woman.
"Hailong, did you see that? Wherever that kid goes, the snakes automatically part for him. My little brother said it's impossible for there to be two masters of the Snake Race in this world, so how is he doing it?"
Bai Chuyan stared at the slender figure in the distance with a complicated expression.
Although she was a Human Awakener, even she had to be fully geared up to enter the campus now, her shapely figure hidden completely from view.
"I do not know," Ren Hailong replied. "But since he is a Martial Cultivator, he must have some special techniques."
A flicker of deep interest appeared in Bai Chuyan's eyes. "Have you sensed the Cat Spirit's aura yet?"
"No."
"Then let's follow him. He might lead us to it," Bai Chuyan said, as if acting on a hunch. A sly glint appeared in her beautiful eyes.
