Roar--
With a low growl, the female corpse soared up and pounced toward Xia qingchen.
She had already reached the middle moon!
Xia qingchen's heart sank. He turned his hand and sent out a stream of sword Qi before turning to flee.
He pushed his movement technique to the limit and even used the moon power as an explosion to create an even stronger pushing force. His movement technique instantly exceeded two thousand feet with one step.
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Leaving behind a cloud of dust, Xia qingchen leaned forward and walked away.
Before he left, he looked at the person who had warned him.
In the corridor not far away, Xiyuan demon ni was standing with a prayer bead in his hand, his face full of compassion.
The female corpse chased after Xia qingchen, but she remained unmoved and only watched silently.
This old woman!