"Whew..."
He Pingsheng finally breathed a sigh of relief as he flew on the Paper Crane.
He had spotted a mountain peak.
An exceptionally tall mountain peak.
It was a distinctive landmark. Reaching it meant he was not far from the Great Void Sect.
On the Paper Crane, he could reach the Great Void Sect in just under an hour.
"Another jab..."
He Pingsheng glanced down at Hou Muling lying beside him and extended his hand slightly. A surge of wooden spiritual power poured out, forming a poison thorn.
With a soft hiss, the poison thorn pierced Hou Muling's thigh.
I can't let this girl wake up at a critical moment.
What if she ambushes me?
Better give her another dose of poison.
Of course, He Pingsheng's control over the toxin was now extremely precise. He would not poison Hou Muling to death.
He was merely keeping her paralyzed.
Just then, He Pingsheng whipped his head around.
A streak of light shot from the summit of the tall mountain ahead to his left.
"That's..."
He shuddered and fixed his gaze on it.
The light was not moving very fast at first, but after a single breath, it suddenly accelerated and flew toward He Pingsheng.
Although it was still far away, He Pingsheng could already tell: it was sword light.
Someone was sword riding, and they were coming straight toward him.
Fuck...
You've got to be kidding!
Those bastards from the Beast Taming Sect have come right to the Great Void Sect's doorstep to cut me off?
No, no... I need to get down, fast.
Without another thought, He Pingsheng immediately slowed the Flying Crane he was controlling and descended toward the mountain forest below.
He had to land.
Otherwise, a single streak of sword light could knock him out of