He Lan Tianxia

Covered in mud, Murong Junlan lost all interest in finding someone. He needed to take care of himself first. Fortunately, Jiang He was a thoughtful guard who always had a change of clothes ready. He called Jiang He to the river to wash up, and his clean and elegant appearance was restored.

Having learned from their previous experience, Murong Junlan stopped searching in the swamp and instead chased after the white-haired woman in the direction she had gone.

This was a small thicket of bushes, the branches on the ground resembling those washed ashore by a flood—thick, sprawling, and haphazardly arranged. The leaves were lush, and birds chirped softly, perhaps too frightened by the white-haired woman to shout. Now, startled by their arrival, they hastily hid among the leaves. A thick layer of dead branches and fallen leaves covered the ground, and occasionally snakes and rats would appear. A gray rabbit darted away and disappeared in a flash.

Murong Junlan and Jiang He chased after them for a while without seeing anyone. Just as they were wondering what to do, Murong Junlan spotted a tall tree ahead and rushed over to climb it. Ah, indeed, the higher you stand, the farther you can see! He saw it: the white-haired woman chasing the hooded figure, and a gorilla, all in pursuit. He couldn't help but admire the person in front, who managed to leave the white-haired woman far behind. The group didn't seem to have changed clothes; they were still covered in mud. After watching for a while, Murong Junlan asked Jiang He if he had made any new discoveries, but Jiang He said no.

It seemed that there were only a few of them on the island. The people who came with them were still waiting in place. However, there seemed to be some chaos at this moment. Murong Junlan looked closely and saw that Hong Xiuying and the martial monks seemed to be looking for someone. Could it be that the woman with the double snow sword disguised as an old woman had run away?

Before Murong Junlan could confirm, she saw someone fleeing rapidly towards the white-haired woman. Well, what a lively scene that was! If the woman with the Twin Snow Swords knew that she was fleeing in the direction of the white-haired woman, she would never have gone there, even if you killed her. But just as she rushed over in one breath, the white-haired woman struck out with her palm. The woman with the Twin Snow Swords couldn't dodge in time, and she felt a burning sensation in her chest and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Oh my god, how did I run into that woman again? The woman with the Twin Snow Swords didn't even bother wiping the blood from her mouth. She turned and retreated at lightning speed. But how could she possibly match the speed of the white-haired woman? That cold-blooded beast's lightness skill was also incredibly impressive. She abandoned the fleeing woman in front of her and turned to chase after the woman with the Twin Snow Swords. The woman with the Twin Snow Swords didn't dare to be careless and retreated like a madwoman, but in the blink of an eye, she was lifted up like a chick caught by an eagle. She was unarmed, a major disadvantage.

Just as the white-haired woman was about to strike with her palm, the mischievous monkey, for some unknown reason or perhaps caught up in the fun, suddenly blocked her path. Enraged, the white-haired woman grabbed the gorilla and tossed it aside. She thought to herself, "I've been searching for the Double Snow Swordswoman for so long, and I never expected to meet her on this deserted island. It's truly a stroke of luck!" With a swift movement, she unleashed a devastating frost palm strike at the Double Snow Swordswoman. The Double Snow Swordswoman dodged to the side and ran away. The white-haired woman wasn't about to let her go, so she leaped forward and charged. After several more rounds of fighting, the Double Snow Swordswoman was defeated and forced to retreat.

The gorilla, enraged at being thrown out, charged forward and stood in front of the woman with the double snow swords, starting a fight with the white-haired woman. The white-haired woman was also furious. "You impudent monkey, are you looking for death?" she thought, and with a push of her hands, she sent the monkey flying.

The mischievous monkey lost control of his body and tried to grab a tree branch, but the white-haired woman pushed him with another palm strike, sending his entire body flying and crashing heavily into someone.

The woman got angry and suddenly pulled a thin rope from her pocket, swinging it at the white-haired woman.