Above the dome of heaven.
Without a cloud in sight for thousands of miles.
A streak of light, shimmering and flashing swiftly.
Briefly tinged with a taste of haste.
It was Yuan Wenzhi, who used his Mana to abduct Wang Ba and has been fleeing in panic.
At this moment, his prior scholarly demeanor was nowhere to be found. His face was noticeably pale, his hair and robes were in utter disarray.
Fixedly, he was unconcerned with these, his Spiritual Sense constantly sweeping behind him, his mind taut to the extreme.
"Luckily, no one's following…"
But his heart didn't ease in the slightest.
For even the slightest relaxation would bring a dreadful image of Zhang Tailai's death terribly to the forefront of his mind.
Too ghastly!
Even though they had mentally prepared themselves when accepting this task,
Yuan Wenzhi still hadn't envisioned such a brutal end!
Even the bodies have been mutilated beyond recognition.
