"Phew! We should be able to shake him off now, right?"
Somewhere in the starry sky, a weak stream of light was speeding.
After entering a sea of meteorites, he stopped and took a deep breath, his face tired.
He had been injured by the white-robed Emperor's punches, and he had run non-stop after escaping. He had used up all his celestial core power and burned a lot of blood essence, so he was extremely weak.
He sat down cross-legged on a meteorite, took out a few bottles of elixirs, swallowed them, and began to regulate his breathing.
After a while, he finally recovered a little.
"That guy ... Is too terrifying!"
He opened his eyes. When he thought of what had happened, he shuddered and his face turned pale.
"That body isn't something that a human can cultivate. How did he do it? Also, his cultivation base is very strange. It seems like he's really just an ordinary Dao integration expert ..."
