Watching the Yaksha Royal Clan member closing in again, Lin Chaozong finally broke down completely.
Over these two days, he had endured the darkest hours of his life.
Every time he escaped with all his might, the Yaksha Royal Clan member would track him down again before long.
For two days, he had not even had time to recover from his injuries.
Had he not barely held on until now with his teleportation talismans and pills, he would have long since become food for the Yaksha Royal Clan member.
But after fleeing for his life again and again, he had finally exhausted every means at his disposal.
Now, he had no treasures left that could help him escape. He had even swallowed every pill he had for restoring his vital energy.
Watching the Yaksha Royal Clan member approach, Lin Chaozong sank into despair.
"Boohoo... I can't accept this!"
Facing death, he let out a roar of defiance.
But that could not change his fate of becoming food for the Yaksha Royal Clan member.
Yet just as Lin Chaozong believed death was certain, a streak of sword light suddenly descended from the sky.
Before the Yaksha Royal Clan member could fly up to him, the sword light sliced him into countless pieces.
Splatter!
A shower of blood splashed across his face. Rather than feeling the slightest fear, Lin Chaozong's eyes filled with boundless excitement and joyous surprise.
"Sword light! A Human Race cultivator!"
He burst into tears of excitement.
At the critical moment between life and death, someone from the Human Race had actually appeared and slain the Yaksha Royal Clan member.
Watching the indistinct figure emerge behind the sword light, Lin Chaozong sobbed uncontrollably.
A mighty cultivator at the tenth heaven of the Myriad Phenomena Realm had actually been driven