At that very moment, an eerie cackle echoed from the distant horizon.
"Heh heh, what a touching pair of fugitive lovebirds!"
As soon as the words fell, a streak of blood-red light tore across the sky, landing nearby and materializing into a figure in a Blood Robe.
The Yin Soul Sect's Fourth Saint Child!
'So he finally arrived.'
Mu Qiuyan's expression changed instantly. She summoned several Spiritual Artifacts and stared fixedly at him.
"Fourth Saint Child!"
"Mu Qiuyan, you stole my Yin Soul Sect's Cultivation Technique and killed our disciples. It's time for you to answer for it!"
The Fourth Saint Child's aura was oppressive, his expression grim. A blood-red mist emanated from his body.
Mu Qiuyan's face paled, and she hastily defended herself.
"That Demonic Cultivation Technique was part of an inheritance I received from a predecessor by chance. I only killed those Yin Soul Sect disciples because they were after my Cultivation Technique and my Treasures!"
