It seemed like Su Yu was already prepared, and his whole body flickered with lightning, while he turned into a bolt of lightning before escaping. He instantly crossed tens of thousands of miles and reached the edge of the manor's territory.
He could already faintly see the camp and the manor. However, a wind, which had a fishy smell to it, blew at him at such a moment, while a wisp of a sharp and cold aura assaulted his heart.
He didn't need to turn his head around to know who it was. The ghost at the middle-stage of the Divine Master Realm had pursued him, and he knew that it would be impossible for the speed of a Fairy like him to rival a middle-stage Divine Master's speed. Moreover, Su Yu could feel that the sharp and cold aura possessed an extremely terrifying power, which wasn't something that he could confront head-on.
