Passersby on the streets gathered to watch.
Amid the crowd, two cultivators looked at the white figure, took out a portrait to scrutinize it, nodded, and silently followed...
Bai Yujun and Cai Meng leaped onto the rooftops one after the other, then used their lightness skills to climb the city wall. Without looking back, Cai Meng tossed out a dish-like magic tool, stepped onto it, and glided toward the outskirts, widening the distance once more.
Gliding was a flying squirrel's signature skill. Bai Yujun, a snake, had no ability to stretch her belly into a parachute.
She could only leap up, land heavily enough to stamp out a deep pit, then spring out and continue racing after him.
Two more cultivators soon climbed over the city wall, quietly tailing them from neither too near nor too far away. The soldiers atop the wall knew they were cultivators who disregarded the law, so they all pretended not to see.
With her feet barely touching the ground as she ran, Bai Yujun suddenly drew Hengdao and hurled it forward with all her might!
Hengdao spun with a whining roar as it shot toward Cai Meng. Spotting the flying blade, Cai Meng leaped high into the air. Hengdao swept beneath his feet, and once he landed, he continued running with Zhuo Feng slung over his shoulder.
Cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Realm rarely used the Sword Control Technique. Cai Meng thought so too—otherwise, why would she have thrown her blade?
That was right. Bai Yujun did not know the Sword Control Technique, but she knew half of it...
She stretched out her palm and pulled hard!
The Hengdao that had flown ahead of Cai Meng suddenly whooshed back. Cai Meng blanched in shock and hurriedly flipped over just before the blade reached him.