Yuan Ming managed to flee a couple of hundred yards before he dared to stop, taking cover behind a rock, his chest heaving wildly as he gasped for air.
Just a moment ago, he had felt that he was about to be discovered. Had it not been for the seductive scent he had lit in advance, which hindered the other party for a moment, he surely wouldn't have been able to escape.
"Core Formation Stage soul cultivators are truly terrifying. Thank goodness for the cloak Xi Ying gave me. I wonder how Xi Ying is doing," Yuan Ming pressed one hand against his chest, feeling as though he had narrowly escaped death.
However, amidst his panic, he still closed his eyes slightly and began to check the perspectives of the two soul crows he had sent out.
One remained at the cave entrance where Xi Ying was, and the other continued to monitor the plaza area.
