They were going to escape!
The moment Nie Xuan realized this, he used an artifact to teleport over. But before he could get close, Jin Feixue's strings swept him away. As he flew through the air, he saw a spatial passage take shape. The two were about to leave at their leisure.
They had made a scene in District 014 and killed so many of his companions, and now they thought they could just turn around and walk away?!
Jin Feixue really was leaving.
They had lost a companion and a Super Dimensional Instrument, yet still failed to kill Xu Huo. They no longer had the advantage. Their only option was to leave.
Jin Feixue glanced over the ruined city, his eyes darkening. He suppressed the murderous intent in his gaze. But just as he was about to step into the passage, scraps of paper came fluttering from nowhere, blocking its entrance. In an instant, the scraps split into countless wisps of paper, surging toward him and Bai Tiaoyi like a flood of paper dragons!
The strings gathered in front of him and whipped about, shredding the paper. Jin Feixue said, "Don't worry about it. Leave at once."
But as soon as he finished speaking, the light of the spatial passage ahead abruptly vanished. Several instruments clattered to the ground. He whipped around and saw Xu Huo standing unharmed in front of a collapsed building in the distance, one hand pressed against a broken wall barely a meter high.
At a glance, Jin Feixue understood what had happened. His expression turned cold. "It seems the goddess of luck isn't on my side."
The passage that connected to the Wormhole Point used a set of ten dispersed instruments. Two of them brushed against the ground as the passage formed. That tiny