"Damn it!! They really were like a pack of sticky plasters." Sensing the enemies relentlessly pursuing them from behind, Liu Qilan could not help muttering to herself.
She then looked at Ye Hanyan beside her. "Those people are biting down too tightly. At this rate, they'll catch up with us sooner or later.
Sister, what should we do???"
Ye Hanyan did not answer immediately. Instead, she cautiously surveyed their surroundings.
Then she abruptly stopped, her tone grave. "It seems there's no avoiding a battle today."
The moment her words fell, three figures stepped out of the void, forming a triangular formation that surrounded the two women and the beast.
Several ordinary Immortal Kings who had been relentlessly pursuing them swiftly caught up as well, surrounding Ye Hanyan and the others from behind.
"Merely three ordinary Immortal Kings, yet within a thousand years, you assassinated nine Immortal Kings from our Otherworld in succession.
"I have to admit, you have some skill. But today, even if you sprout wings, you will not escape."
One of them fixed Ye Hanyan's group with a sinister stare and said coldly, "Tell us who is behind you, and we can grant you a quicker death."
Ye Hanyan did not answer. Her gaze carefully swept across the three leaders as she sensed the danger radiating from them.
She knew these three were undoubtedly peak Immortal Kings.
Her heart immediately grew incomparably heavy. If they had been ordinary Immortal Kings, then with their trump cards, they might still have had a chance to escape.
But against peak Immortal Kings... that was another matter entirely.
And that was not even counting the remaining ordinary Immortal Kings... In short, it would likely be impossible for them to withdraw unscathed today.
Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at