Upon seeing the Great Sage Zhuyan suddenly look towards him, Tang Yi immediately felt the killing intent emanating from him and knew that although the monkey's clone was about to dissipate, it wanted to eradicate him before that, simply because he carried the blood of the Ancestral Witch, making him a descendant of a defiant clan.
"Go!"
In an instant, Tang Yi's feet moved, and the next moment he had already darted to the entrance of the cave.
"Trying to run?"
The clone of the Great Sage Zhuyan was about to dissolve, but it was not about to let Tang Yi, this slip-through-the-net fish, escape. With a cold snort, while the clone had not yet completely faded away, it immediately hurled the Heaven-Piercing Divine Needle in its hand toward Tang Yi.
Whoosh!
The Heaven-Piercing Divine Needle shot out like a sharp arrow from the hands of the Great Sage Zhuyan, flying straight towards Tang Yi.
