The Sky-soaring Thunder Hawk spread its wings and soared sharply like a bolt of lightning, piercing into the high clouds in an instant.
After darting into the clouds, Southern Barbarian Spirit Practitioner Da Hai, with his expression filled with utmost dejection, finally managed to relax his tense nerves.
Though the Water and Fire Golden Ape had been killed, he had still managed to escape successfully.
Once inside the sea of clouds, even if the Hundred-man Generals or Thousand-man Generals who could fly from the Demon Soul Army pursued him, it would be very difficult to catch up. Moreover, these Hundred-man Demon Soul Commanders and Thousand-man Generals would never venture too far away from their troops alone.
"The Water and Fire Golden Ape is dead, how am I going to explain this to the Elders..."
Having successfully fled into the clouds, Southern Barbarian Spirit Practitioner Da Hai painfully massaged his head.
