Seeing pursuers approaching, Ye Zhen and Hu Qingtong were not in a hurry.
Holding Chi Ling'er, they moved back slowly through the void, like turtles, from this mire-like place.
This Ten Thousand Foxes Returning Heart Formation seems to have a range, as only a few meters were intruded by a kitten earlier.
Since the pursuers have arrived, it's best to first leave this formation's range; otherwise, staying within it makes Ye Zhen and his company easy targets.
Fortunately, the range of this formation is fixed.
Ye Zhen and his group had managed to intrude a mere two or three meters, and as they retreated a few meters, they immediately felt lighter, no longer struggling as in a quagmire, thus freeing themselves.
"Lord Ye, have you ever heard the saying 'a fox dies at the hill'?" Mirage Dragon Primordial Spirit, Achou's voice sounded in Ye Zhen's mind.
"I've heard it. What's up?"
