On top of another mountain five kilometers away from where Bai Yunfei was currently battling, three figures stood on top of the mountain peak to observe the occasional spark of bright light. Even from such a large distance as this one, they were able to watch the battle without too much difficulty.

The young man in the middle wore black robes with golden edges. His face wasn’t hidden, and it could be seen that this was the very same person Bai Yunfei fought to a standstill back in Crushed Stone River…Mo Ni!

Yet again, this man was behind another plot onto Bai Yunfei!

To his left was an elder in dark-purple robes and a coiling stream of black energy around him. His hair and beard were white, and his body was slightly skinny. Despite his wrinkled face, the elder’s eyes were uncharacteristically sharp and his expression quite youthful.

He and the other two had been observing the battle...