The final day when the Ghost Thief was expected to appear.

As the sun gradually set, the faint presence of someone could be felt near Mount Wudang.

Snap—

Someone was swiftly moving through the underbrush, their figure shrouded in black from head to toe. Their movements, though fast, exuded an air of urgency.

Tap—

After traveling for some time, the figure reached their destination, landing silently on the ground and hiding themselves. In front of them stood a small outpost, guarded by disciples of Wudang, vigilantly patrolling the area.

The figure's eyes gleamed.

That was it—the place that held their …