Miao Yi raised his hand and looked at the white centipede squirming around on his spearhead. This was the one that had attacked him just before he jumped away. At the moment, he could feel the pressure coming from his spearhead as it struggled. It had a fearsome appearance, and its body was slightly translucent.
Looking at the dragon steed that had just been killed, the corners of Cheng Yingwu's lips curled into a smile. In fact, all three of them were smiling. Their plan was precisely to get rid of Miao Yi's mount and prevent him from running away.
"Sixth Young Lady!" one of the escorts called out.
Cheng Yingwu raised her arm and waved it down, and her two escorts immediately broke off on their mounts to attack Miao Yi.
Miao Yi flicked his spear and prepared for battle. However, he suddenly felt a strange vibration coming from underneath his feet. He immediately guessed that those centipedes were probably crawling underground again.
