Yan Yu and the others rushed along the palace corridor, pursued by the cackling ghosts of the Ghost Court Judges.
Chen Lingyun, who had memorized the terrain and routes when they came in, provided the group with a lot of conveniences, at least they wouldn't run into a dead end to be conveniently blocked by Judges.
"Where are we heading to?" Zhao Yuanzhen asked irritably.
She didn't like the feeling of being chased, it seemed to trigger an unpleasant memory of hers.
"Chen Lingyun?" Instead of answering immediately, Yan Yu asked back.
"Just a few more turns ahead," Chen Lingyun replied with a faint smile.
The group continued to sprint along the route, turning corner after corner.
"What about that Judge?" Lin Ning suddenly looked back.
The Judge from the Ghost Court that had been doggedly pursuing them was nowhere to be seen.
"Hmm," Chen Lingyun wore a smile that suggested "that's a good question," and pointed to the left corridor, "Should be over there."