In the Hua Yue Mystic Lands, the sound of pursuit was relentless.
Ghost Domination Heaven Pride, holding the Banner of Ten Thousand Souls, exuded a deathly chill and murderous aura, as if a myriad of ghosts were shrieking and wailing.
"Blood Robe, if you're so capable, stop running!"
"Are you not even comparable to a single hair of the Black Sword?"
The pursuers were beside themselves with frustration.
Even as they accelerated, even consuming their Essence Blood, they couldn't catch up to Blood Robe, always feeling they were just a hair's breadth away.
At this moment, one of the Heaven Prides transmitted a message.
"Our insults are too weak to stop him, he won't halt. Might there be a brave soul among us willing to step up... to follow Fang Xue's example?"
Upon hearing this, the Heaven Prides fell silent.
It was unknown how much time had passed before one Heaven Pride responded.
"Our enemy is him, what does his mother have to do with this? Do not involve the innocent!"
