"My lord, they've caught up. In at most thirty breaths, they'll catch us."
Xiao Ruyi, who kept glancing behind them, looked increasingly grim.
They had been fleeing for much longer than Bi Xing and the others had been gone.
Yet once the straight-line pursuit began, the distance between them had rapidly shrunk.
Qin Shaofeng's combat strength was indeed formidable.
Unfortunately.
The only thing formidable about him was his combat strength. Unless he used Lightning Thousand Flash at the cost of reckless expenditure, his speed could not compare to that of a Ninth-tier Saint Star Position expert.
And among them, there was no expert like Old Ghost Chen Xing who could carry him along while maintaining the speed of a Ninth-tier Saint Star Position expert.
After a full hour of fleeing, the distance between the two sides had narrowed from beyond the range of divine sense to merely a few hundred meters.
Shi Wenli, who had remained with them all this time, had long since turned exceptionally grim.
It was not as though he had never offered suggestions.
But no matter how he tried to persuade Qin Shaofeng to change direction or find somewhere to hide temporarily, the response he received was always silence.
He felt as though he were about to go mad.
Yet every time he looked toward Ximen Kuang and the other two, all he saw was indifference.
It was as though even if Qin Shaofeng were leading them to their deaths, they would not utter a single word of complaint.
Upon hearing the bad news from Xiao Ruyi again, Shi Wenli knew it would be useless, yet he could not help suggesting once more, "Vice Sect Master Qin, how about we fight them?"
Just when he thought Qin Shaofeng would remain silent.
"Seems it's about time to