"Waaah! You killed my Dao companion, so I won't let you off! Hand over your life!" Liu Shanhe's face was twisted with righteous fury, but if Yun Bingxin hadn't been behind him, he probably would have fled long ago!
"Xia Yitian! Don't run!" Yun Bingxin had come after me again like a vengeful ghost. I had thought that after dumping her in the Killing Dao, she would stay put for ten days or half a month. But it hadn't even been a few days, and she had already emerged from the Killing Dao, bringing so many fellow Daoists with her. At a glance, most of them were familiar faces—mostly the Ninth-Tribulation Immortals who had attended the Phoenix City wedding banquet.
It seemed they had been pursuing me all along, happened to discover Yun Bingxin, and rescued her. That was the only explanation that made sense!
The enemies were everywhere, blotting out the sky. I definitely couldn't stay long. While Xijun pulled me along by the arm as we flew, I used Shrinking Earth to flee toward the side path. My wife maintained her usual style, too, wrapping her arms around my neck and hitching a ride.
After using Shrinking Earth, while waiting for the second spell to finish preparing, a strange thought suddenly occurred to me, and I couldn't help asking, "Wife, how do you usually follow behind me? For example, how do you tug on my clothes?"
"You're such a busybody! We're running for our lives here. Watch where you're going!" My wife twisted my ear, and I immediately looked ahead, then performed another flash-step leap.
Yun Bingxin hadn't used an attribute burst, so her speed wasn't particularly fast. After a few moves, I had shaken her off. She was left fuming to death behind me, while Liu Shanhe