Venting Her Anger
Yun Mo fell silent for a moment, as though seriously considering Gong Shaojun's words.
After a while, he nodded solemnly. "We should run first today."
Although his vitality was tenacious, being cleaved in half by Gong Shaojun's blade had not left him truly unscathed.
When he reassembled himself, the aura around him had clearly weakened by more than half.
If Gong Shaojun killed him a few more times, his life might truly be in danger.
After saying that, Yun Mo turned and fled.
The evil cultivators who had come with him also scattered in all directions. In the blink of an eye, more than half had vanished.
Gong Shaojun only ordered her subordinates to pursue and eliminate the evil cultivators. She did not chase after Yun Mo herself.
Over the past ten thousand years, Yun Mo had failed to refine any other skill properly, yet his ability to flee had galloped ahead of all others. No one in the entire Xuantian Realm could match him.
After failing to catch him several times before, Gong Shaojun had no interest in wasting effort again.
The cultivators who had followed Yun Mo were either dead or wounded.
Gong Shaojun swept her gaze over the area around the Execution Platform, then suddenly asked, "Where are Xiao Qi and Xiao Si?"
No one could answer her.
Someone did mention, "The Seventh Young Lord chased after Lin Jue just now, then vanished without a trace."
Not a single person knew Gong Si's whereabouts.
Gong Shaojun had ordered someone to escort her onto the platform to watch the execution. The instant Yun Mo appeared, everyone had been focused on Gong Xi and Yun Mo.
Not one person had noticed Gong Si.
Gong Shaojun was not anxious. She merely issued orders in an orderly, unhurried