The Realm of Thunder

The departure of the Snake King brought relief to the woman in white.

At this moment, she gasped for breath, her body aching, and her true energy depleted.

A genuine end was near for her.

She cast a glance at the purple figure that had disappeared at the canyon's exit, revealing a trace of gratitude.

Roars echoed through the mountains as the Snake King, akin to a small mountain in rapid motion, relentlessly pursued.

Towering ancient trees crumbled in its wake, and its formidable body, adorned with sharp scales, was nothing short of catastrophic for the woodland.

Fang Xiu mobilized his dantian's true energy, and the thunderous sounds of the Ninety-Nine Thunder Veins increased his speed to the extreme.

He continuously stimulated the potential of the Supreme Eternal Body, paying no heed to the direction of his escape.

With no time for further contemplation, Fang Xiu's only recourse was to flee.