"The Evil Demon race? Nothing more than this. Even without the Heavenly Demon Supreme's inheritance, you still have to lay down your lives for our Qian Yuan!"
With a cold laugh, Qian Yuhuang flashed away again, repeatedly tearing through the void with Spatial Shift as he hurried after Mu Bai's aura. Though he no longer wore Qian Jingnian's appearance, Mu Bai felt intense murderous intent spreading toward him, closing the distance at tremendous speed. He could only take Qing Mao along and keep using Spatial Shift with all his strength.
By now, Qing Mao had sensed the danger too, but he stubbornly refused to enter Mu Bai's Mustard Seed Bag. With no other choice, Mu Bai could only grit his teeth and pull him through the void again and again with Spatial Shift. Almost every time they emerged, before they could even catch their breath, he had to tear the void apart and urgently use Spatial Shift once more.
Missing him yet again, Qian Binghuang sensed the aura Mu Bai had left behind, and his expression darkened, his brows knitting.
"It's only been a few years, yet he's improved so quickly. He probably already has the combat strength of the Dao Ling Realm. I must kill him, lest he become a scourge..."
Thinking this, Qian Yuhuang used Spatial Shift at top speed again, a savage expression appearing on his face. He could sense that the aura he was pursuing was drawing ever closer.
Traveling through the Great Thousand Origin Realm, Mu Bai had encountered countless dangers. Now his cultivation allowed him to fight those in the Dao Ling Realm, yet he had never felt so powerless. Even after repeatedly using Spatial Shift across vast distances, he still could not shake Qian Yuhuang's pursuit. Gradually, he gritted his teeth. He might