"Young cultivator, I bear no ill will. I only attacked last time because I wanted to make you stay." The old man’s words traveled forward like a straight line in the layer with the high wind.
"After all, you’re our people’s deserter. Leaving the battlefield is an act of betrayal. I attacked you because of this as well! As a True Divinity, I can give you a chance. Come back with me to Sky Mist City. I promise you, your life won’t be in danger."
Although the old man had said those words, Su Ming, who was several hundreds of thousands of feet away, did not even turn his head back and continued onward without a single world. The distance between them grew bigger.
