Zhao yunshi clenched her five fingers into a claw, and the star power of the eighth transformation of the middle star level surged like spring water.
Her cultivation was so strong that she could be ranked in the top ten of the Northwest Army's thousand cricket cavalry.
Xia qingchen had just become a thousand-back rider, and his strength was at most around the fifth transformation of the middle star level. It was completely impossible for him to be a match for him.
"You'd better leave," Xia qingchen quietly spoke.
If they really fought, Zhao yunshi would feel a huge setback.
"Today, I have to make you stay, so I'm sorry." Zhao yunshi's Lotus-like feet tapped lightly and she flew away like a Dragonfly.
The two of them were separated by a distance of ten Zhang, and within two breaths, they had arrived!
