"What happened? Weren't you dead?" Wuxin pointed at me and asked.
"I understand now. This is the Spirit Realm, so you turned into a ghost." Chu Zhaixing suddenly realized.
"Ghost your head." I glared at him with contempt. "We need to get out of here now. Are we just going to stay here and wait to die?"
With that, I sprinted away, leaving just like that.
Wuxin and Chu Zhaixing hurried after me.
Abe no Seimei and Tamamo-no-Mae were both dumbfounded when they saw this.
"I take back what I said earlier," Abe no Seimei said slowly.
"This guy actually shamelessly pretended to be dead." Tamamo-no-Mae's face was full of astonishment. It was truly unbelievable.
"Looks like he does have some tricks up his sleeve," Abe no Seimei said.
"Forget it. I think we should stay out of this fight. We can just wait for a victor to emerge," Tamamo-no-Mae said.
"Sounds reasonable."
After we left, Ye Hentian and King of Samsara remained completely unaware. They were already fighting at full force, each displaying their strongest power. Neither would stop until the other was killed.
Wuxin and I were sprinting away when Chu Zhaixing shouted, "Liang Fan, how could you still be alive?"
"What? Am I not allowed to live?" I shouted, rolling my eyes at him.
"But I just saw blood pouring from all seven orifices..." Chu Zhaixing said in a small voice.
"Bleeding from the seven orifices is one thing, and being dead is another. Those are two different matters." I cursed at him and continued sprinting.
After finally escaping the Magic Capital, I stopped and panted. "They didn't follow us, did they?"
"They probably didn't."
"That's great."
Looking at the two of them, I straightened up and said, "We're in a bit of trouble now. Ye Hentian