Across the clear, cloudless sky, a streak of light cut through at an unbelievable speed, its ripples tearing apart the surrounding white clouds.
The figure was a middle-aged man, but he was in poor condition. Blood stained his body, and his aura fluctuated unsteadily. He was clearly injured.
"Nan Ge, you can't escape! Surrender and hand over the item, and I might consider sparing your life!"
A voice chased after him from behind, startling the fleeing middle-aged man—Nan Ge.
"They caught up so quickly..." Nan Ge thought grimly.
As a Spirit Array Master, he was not skilled in combat. After being ambushed and wounded by his opponent, he knew he had already lost any chance of defeating them and could only flee as far as possible.
What he had not expected was for the other party to be so fast. The arrays he had set up had not delayed them for long at all.
"I can't keep this up!"
Knowing that if he continued fleeing, he would only be caught, Nan Ge gritted his teeth and dove straight into the mountain forest below.
Suddenly, he keenly sensed a peculiar fluctuation from the mountain ahead. Without time to think, he plunged directly into it.
Behind Nan Ge, another streak of light followed closely. The two vanished one after another into the seemingly ordinary mountain.
"Hm? Someone entered the array?"
At the same time, inside the mountain, purple flames blazed fiercely within the refining cauldron before Liu Bai. A long spear was slowly taking shape within the fire.
Just then, Liu Bai sensed that the array he had set up outside had been triggered and raised an eyebrow.
However, Liu Bai neither stopped refining the artifact nor intended to investigate whoever had entered the array.
After all, the Withered Bone Illusion Array