Everyone else might have been impossible to catch, escaping as they did, but the likes of Chu Hao, a traitor, must not be let go.
Lu Yan moved as fast as lightning, chasing after Chu Hao.
"Run, run, run..."
At this moment, Chu Hao was exerting all his strength, sprinting through the forest.
His face was pale, and his eyes were filled with deep fear.
He had witnessed the moment Lu Yan killed Zhao Tianxia and others, which had nearly scared him to death.
"Why is Lu Yan so terrifying, why?"
"I can't die, I must escape. Once I'm dead, everything ends, and all my years of effort will have been in vain."
Chu Hao screamed internally.
But in the next moment, a cold and terrifying presence enveloped him.
This presence, like the chains of death, tightened around him. He couldn't help but stop, his face turning even paler, his body trembling as he looked up at the sky, shivering.
There above, Lu Yan loomed, looking down at him.
"Lu... no, Disciple, Disciple, have mercy, please..."
