"Sister Qian, let's head to the south. There's a ten-thousand-foot cliff behind the ruined temple where we stayed before. I'll take you down!"
"Okay!"
Su Lun had anticipated that they might be pursued.
His plan was to use the terrain to shake off their pursuers.
With the eight-armed spider spear, he could nearly ignore any terrain obstacle. With Qian Tiao clearing the way in front, he could look for opportunities to break through. Occasionally, using the silk thread to pull Qian Tiao along, their combined speed was definitely not slow. Even those ghosts flying in the sky could hardly catch up with them.
Just like right now.
At the beginning of the battle, this plan seemed to have no issues. It appeared that Su Lun and his partner were in danger, but there was actually a good chance of escaping to safety.
But gradually, problems began to arise.
This was the land of the Yellow Springs, home not only to monsters but also to that unfathomable King, Izanami.
