Chapter 327 Treasure Hunting in an Ancient Cathedral

The forest in the hills was quiet. The setting sun was covered by the hills, and the shady side away from the sun had turned dusky.

The Mexican man had gone up the slope. He finally discovered a clue— footprints under a tall Chinese fir tree. Squatting down, his fingers touched the footprints in the soil, trying to determine their wetness and hardness.

"No one can escape my pursuit, not even if you were a fox." A cold smile hovered on the Mexican's lips. Those who thought that they could escape him were all dead.

Whoosh!

The sound of a breeze.

The cold smile on the Mexican's lips suddenly vanished. He raised his head fiercely. In that instant, a human figure descended from the sky, one foot stepping on his back. Before the Mexican could duck, his face had plunged into the freshly discovered footprints. The violent concussion almost made him pass out!

Ning Tao's foot kicked the Mexican's miniature sub