"Jade Rakshasa..." Chen Fan gripped Yu Jin's shoulders, his expression subtle as he looked at the woman appearing overhead.
That woman had actually returned.
It seemed her poison was formidable, but it had not been enough to stop the fleeing Wei Dong.
Beyond wariness, his eyes held even more helplessness.
He had no desire to get entangled with such a demonic woman.
After all, she wielded poison. Even Chang Sheng experts had fallen to her tricks; there was no need for him to fight her to the death.
Yet now that she had truly blocked his path, he did not feel much fear either.
When Yu Jin saw the figure floating in the sky, her expression became exceedingly grim...
She did not dare linger in the slightest, still carrying Chen Fan forward like an arrow loosed from the bow!
The demonic woman watched the two with a cold smile and lightly waved her hand.
Streams of light surged behind her like meteors filling the heavens, crashing down upon the fleeing Yu Jin.
Amid the thunderous roar.
In the blink of an eye, the streams of light around Yu Jin scattered into nothingness, and she and Chen Fan were both sent plummeting heavily to the ground.
Despair appeared on Yu Jin's face. Her entire body turned pitch-black in an instant; she closed her eyes and lost consciousness.
Chen Fan could likewise feel waves of invisible poison constantly eroding his body, yet his mind remained perfectly clear.
Feeling the weakness in his body, he narrowed his eyes and immediately summoned Little Butterfly.
"Master!" Little Butterfly's excited voice rang out in Chen Fan's heart.
Chen Fan sent a thought: "Let's go that way!"
After Little Butterfly acknowledged him as her master, Chen Fan could convey specific meanings with a single thought.
He grabbed