As the saying went, a miss by a hair could lead one a thousand miles astray, and all manner of opportunities in the cultivation world vanished in the blink of an eye.
Lin Xuan reacted swiftly. It seemed he had only been one step ahead, yet perhaps because of that tiny advantage, he could seize the initiative and escape from the Hundred Thousand Mountains.
The words sounded absurd, but applied to the present situation, they were not wrong in the slightest.
Tian Xiaojian knew it in his heart, and how could Princess of Ten Thousand Flood Dragons not be clear on it as well?
No matter what, they could not fall behind again.
The thoughts in the two of their hearts were much the same, and almost in lockstep, they charged forward.
There was not much time left for them.
That strike just now was not enough to make Qin Yan perish. As for the illusion technique, it was no small matter either; with great difficulty, a tear had been ripped open, but now it was recovering rapidly at an astonishing speed.
An opportunity missed would never come again. Tian Xiaojian and Princess of Ten Thousand Flood Dragons rushed out together.
However, the entrance to that passage had shrunk considerably. With the two of them together, it was impossible for them to squeeze through at the same time.
"Move aside! I am Princess of Ten Thousand Flood Dragons!"
That plump princess glared and shouted. At a time like this, she could no longer care about the slight favorable impression she had of Tian Xiaojian.
"Princess of Ten Thousand Flood Dragons?"
Tian Xiaojian only found it laughable.
At a moment like this, what did he care what princess she was? Even if the Ten Thousand Flood Dragon King descended here in