Chapter 929: 2.5 Million!

"We can't catch up..."

Above the water, fog was dense.

Several grandmasters of the Ghost Mother Cult utilized their movement techniques to move across the water, silently facing the message sent by Lord Web from the surface.

It's too late.

It's already the third day since the destruction of the Pill veins, and the enemy that had been hiding for so long had finally revealed themselves again.

Unfortunately, unable to capture by sight and Qi Machine, it required Lord Web to continuously send messages to correct the direction. Despite having a speed advantage, it was hard to narrow the gap. Now, the distance has widened to the extent that even if they managed to catch up, the chase would extend into other waters.

"A fleeing monk can't run from his temple; worst case, we'll go ashore! Just like with the branches in the South Territory, we'll mess with a few of the Prefectural Governments!" Grandmaster Du cursed in a fit of rage.