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"Chase! It's this thief, catch him!"

Huang Yun had confirmed Chu Yang's scent through the demon bee, and he was surprised and happy.

He was surprised that Chu Yang actually came to him on his own initiative, and he was happy that he had been struggling in the witch world for a month or two, and today he finally had the opportunity to complete the task.

The soldiers had already started chasing, and Huang Yun also picked up a torch from the campfire and followed the team to chase.

He couldn't let Chu Yang go so easily, which would be irresponsible for his hard work in the past two months.

As long as Chu Yang could be caught tonight, all the work would be over.

Unfortunately, he thought about this matter too simply. In the mortal state, his army could not outrun Chu Yang at all.

As early as the beast tide, Chu Yang was already the strongest king in the witch world. His running speed could leave the professional scouts of the witch clan far behind.

Chu Yang ran into the darkness in a few steps, and they couldn't even see Chu Yang's taillights.

Huang Yun led the team to chase aimlessly for a while, and finally gave up in despair.

It was obvious that they had lost him, and they didn't even know which direction Chu Yang had run to.

Everyone was looking for the footprints left by Chu Yang, but in this dark forest environment, it was extremely troublesome to find footprints.

Not to mention that they didn't have enough torches, even if they set the whole forest on fire, they might not be able to find such subtle traces as footprints.

Huang Yun reluctantly ordered to give up the pursuit and led the team back home.

After returning to the camp, Huang Yun ordered to count the casualties.

The battle didn't last long, and only less than 20 evil spirits were injured. Most of them were slightly injured, and their weapons were just smashed by the flying hammer.

The few who happened to be hit by the flying hammer had their arms and bones broken.

Only one unlucky ghost was hit in the chest by the flying hammer, and he died after a few breaths.

The loss was not very large, and one-tenth of the battle loss would not be a big stimulus to the ghost cultivators who were used to life and death.

But Huang Yun still had a headache, because he realized that Chu Yang was not easy to deal with.

The short battle of more than a minute just now had made him see Chu Yang's strength clearly. Chu Yang's speed and strength were far beyond normal humans.

"Could it be a ghost cultivator who specializes in physical skills? There doesn't seem to be any powerful physical training in the underworld..."

Huang Yun couldn't figure it out. Ghost cultivators, spiritual creatures, didn't need to practice any physical skills. As their cultivation level increased, their physical fitness would naturally improve slowly.

Spiritual power cultivation is the foundation of spiritual bodies. Who would waste time on physical training?

Another thing that Huang Yun was very concerned about was that Chu Yang didn't carry the artifact on his body at all.

Chang Zun had already told him the appearance of the artifact, which was a wooden box, not small in size.

When Chu Yang entered the witch clan world, the sword box was obviously held in his arms.

After entering the Wu Clan world, you can't use spiritual power, and the sword box can't be put into the Xumi Ring or Qiankun Bag. You can only carry it with you and tie it on your back with ropes or something like that.

But when Chu Yang came to attack just now, he obviously didn't bring the artifact with him.

This must be because he felt that the artifact was inconvenient to carry, so he found a place to hide it.

Huang Yun couldn't help but wonder where the thief would hide the artifact?

Such a valuable item should be carried with you to be more assured, right?

So, the thief just hid the artifact somewhere nearby before the attack?

Huang Yun's heart moved, but then he felt helpless.

Even if the thief hid the artifact nearby, he couldn't search and find it now.

Not to mention that it's night now, even if it's daytime, his two hundred people are not enough to search the mountain on a large scale.

"Asshole..."

Huang Yun thought for a while and immediately ordered everyone to continue to rest.

Searching the mountain and other tasks can only be put off until tomorrow morning.

After daybreak, it will be more convenient to track the traces left by Chu Yang, and he can also send people to gather the other brigades.

There is no point in rushing to the next village group. Since Chu Yang has already appeared here, he only needs to start tracking Chu Yang from here.

Now, he should take the time to rest and let the army recover as much as possible so that they can better pursue tomorrow.

Half an hour later, the tired army quickly fell asleep.

But what Huang Yun didn't expect was that Chu Yang actually circled back again and attacked them again.

Although this kind of surprise attack was beyond their expectations, Chu Yang was still discovered when he sneaked into their camp.

So there was another short battle and pursuit, and Huang Yun finally lost his direction in the dark.

The casualties in this battle were even smaller, with only more than ten people injured in total, and no unlucky people died in the battle.

Although the loss of troops was not large, the morale of the army was hit hard.

How could they sleep at night when they were repeatedly harassed by the enemy?

Ghost cultivators were injured in every battle, so how could they not be nervous?

The key point was that Chu Yang was alone, and he escaped unscathed from two sneak attacks, which made the low-level ghost cultivators fear Chu Yang even more, and they didn't even want to fight with him again.

After falling asleep again, Chu Yang indeed launched a third sneak attack.

The third sneak attack was even shorter. Chu Yang was discovered by the ghost cultivators almost as soon as he sneaked into the camp.

Chu Yang rushed and killed casually for a while, smashing the weapons in the hands of some ghost cultivators, and slightly injured a few low-level evil ghosts. In the end, he still floated away and disappeared in the darkness.

This time, the entire army could not sleep well.

Even if Huang Yun forced everyone to continue sleeping, most of the ghost cultivators could not close their eyes at all. Even if they closed their eyes, they would always wake up inexplicably, and there was no way to ensure the quality of sleep.

In this way, these poor ghost cultivators finally made it to dawn, and the sentries on duty also began to change shifts with sad faces.

The light finally brought a little peace of mind to these low-level ghost cultivators, and the sleepy ghost cultivators finally fell asleep in a daze.

Huang Yun also couldn't sleep all night. Seeing that it was already daybreak, he immediately arranged for his ghost king to deliver a letter to the previous target village and gather the other teams as soon as possible.

Fortunately, the target village was also within this village group and the distance was not too far.

They had already spent a day to walk half of the total journey.

The remaining half day's journey, the lightly equipped letter delivery team could also complete it within half a day.