The Saintess moved with incredible speed.
Even though she was carrying a coffin-like wooden box on her back, her speed was not slower, but even faster than Xiao Zheng.
This only made Xiao Zheng more and more curious.
After all, with his current strength, there were few in this world who could match his speed. Especially since the opponent was a woman, and a very beautiful one at that.
The two of them thus began a chase.
From within the city to outside its bounds.
By now, they had reached a mountainous forest area, with shadows of trees flickering and hills undulating.
"I told you, you can't escape from the palm of my hand."
"Don't waste your effort."
Xiao Zheng laughed, then struck a hand through the air towards the back of the Saintess.
The fierce force unexpectedly condensed midair into a golden shimmering palm print!
Wherever the palm print passed, grass and trees turned to powder!
