"I remember now. It seems that the Ancient Witch Race also exists in this Great Thousand World," Ning Yu Die said.
"No way." The Ninth Palace Lord's gaze sharpened.
Ning Yu Die spoke with absolute certainty. "I heard my husband mention that he encountered the Ancient Witch Race twice here!"
"The hidden strength of the Ancient Witch Race can rival that of a major power. What meaning is there in lurking within this Great Thousand World?" The Ninth Palace Lord's expression grew uglier and uglier.
The Ninth Palace Lord had originally been fleeing with Ning Yu Die, but now it seemed they had become entangled in an even greater trouble.
Yet, in that moment of desperation, fleeing toward the lower realm had probably been the only correct choice.
More importantly, what were they going to do about the pursuers behind them?
After this period of recuperation, the Ninth Palace Lord had recovered seventy percent of his strength, but there was ultimately no way to dispel that Little Skull. Slow death still awaited him.
Unless a Heavenly Venerable took action, he probably could not be saved.
But now, if they returned to the Ascension Passage and went back to the Upper Realm—
Not to mention whether the Ancient Witch Race in the Jade Pure Saint Land had been dealt with, if they returned through the Ascension Passage, they would ultimately still encounter those pursuers from the Ancient Witch Race.
Given their current situation, they could be said to be caught between a rock and a hard place!
"We'll take things one step at a time..."
Ning Yu Die's expression was pained. She desperately wanted to return to Cloud Hall, to see Jade Granny and Nian Er, whom she had longed for day and night.
But at this moment, she was powerless