In the distant place.
Within the narrow underground fissures.
Zhao Houcai, Zhao Feiyan, and another person finally dashed out from there, looking back at the endless, dense rolling mist behind them. The three immediately quickened their pace, rapidly distancing themselves from this place.
At the same time.
In another area.
The Jiang Shi puppet, still wandering back and forth in the mist, frowned, and swiftly rushed out along the spiritual mark left behind earlier.
Before long, this puppet had already arrived directly in front of a massive canyon, looking at a large stone within the canyon, which was imbued with spiritual power. This puppet's expression immediately began to change.
"He escaped again; I knew something was strange."
It's the second time now.
Remember when it happened like this before.
I silently used a bit of spiritual power to attach to Zhao Houcai's body, but Zhao Houcai managed to shake it off.
Now even with my current strength, it still happened.
