Pursuit, the Hope Brought by Qingxuan Virtual Market

One year later.

Thousands of li in a certain direction outside North Li Domain Virtual Market City.

A figure with an unsteady aura was flying toward Virtual Market City at extremely fast speed.

He was a man with a pale face and faint bloodstains seeping from the corner of his mouth.

"Hold on. I must hold on."

"As long as I reach Virtual Market City and enter Qingxuan Virtual Market."

"I'll have a chance to escape the Yun Family's pursuit. At the very least, I won't have to worry about risking my life for the next two years."

"Cough, cough, cough—"

With his eyes fixed on the direction of Virtual Market City, he gritted his teeth and spoke words to encourage himself, while coughing up blood he could no longer suppress.

Just then, a voice suddenly came from behind him:

"Nan Muyun, stop struggling in vain."

"As long as you're willing to hand over the Nan Family Legacy Hoard, I can report to my Yun Family Ancestor and spare your life."

Hearing that voice and sensing the figure rapidly closing in behind him.

Nan Muyun, as the man called him, clenched his teeth and, with a pained expression, took another Third-Grade Wind Talisman from his Storage Ring. He stuck it to his body and activated it.

In an instant, Nan Muyun's flight speed surged once more, gradually widening the distance between himself and his pursuer again.

Looking toward the Virtual Market City connected to Qingxuan Virtual Market, Nan Muyun's eyes revealed an unprecedented hope.

Nan Muyun was a Foundation Establishment Middle Stage cultivator of the Nan Family.

The person pursuing him was a foundation establishment realm peak cultivator of the Yun Family.

The Nan Family, where Nan Muyun had once lived, and the Yun Family, to which his pursuer belonged,