Faced with Xie Wen's provocation, Imu's eyes darkened, but he gave no reply. Instead, he swept his arm without hesitation. The surrounding Homies fell like wheat before a scythe, while a massive pentagram instantly appeared beneath him and the Five Elders.
Immediately afterward, a bolt of black lightning shot upward from the magic circle into the sky, and the six figures inside vanished in the blink of an eye.
"Just as I thought... this guy's teleportation has no cooldown either..."
Xie Wen smacked his lips. Since he had already expected this, he was not particularly disappointed.
Besides, those Homies that had suddenly "died" proved that Imu certainly did not use these abilities without paying a price.
Even so, Xie Wen wanted to borrow a line from Nezha, as written by a certain famous animation director who ate Cat Cuisine yet abandoned cats-
Spatial powers are such a pain!!!
"Big Brother Xie Wen, are we going to keep chasing him, meow?"
(=ω=)
While Xie Wen, whose mind was full of theatrics, continued impersonating little Nezha in his head, Klee Meow landed on his shoulder as usual and gently tugged his ear.
Having calmed himself down, Xie Wen considered it for a moment, then shook his head. "At this rate... let's wait for Huamei and the others to get here first. We can't catch Imu without solving that teleportation problem."
They could keep pursuing him to deplete his stored... soul energy or life force, until he eventually lacked the energy to teleport, but who knew how much Imu had stored or how much each use consumed?
Moreover, during the pursuit, Imu would surely keep slaughtering others to replenish his reserves. If they really tried to wear him down like that, far too many people would die needlessly. By the end, the population