Revised: Chapter 860 Farewell 2

Deep in the grasslands, a stumbling, dirty girl was hastily flying away on a red folding fan.

Beside the girl lay a hunched elderly man. He was unconscious, either asleep or a corpse, completely motionless, with no signs of breathing or heartbeat.

The girl glanced down at the old man, her eyes filled with pain.

When she looked up again, her gaze turned instantly cold.

She flew at high speed, her eyes constantly scanning her surroundings, seemingly searching for something.

Swish!

Suddenly, a beam of black light came shooting toward her from the sky ahead.

Startled, the girl quickly maneuvered the fan toward the ground.

In a swift move, she, along with the fan and the old man, disappeared into the ground.

The black light streaked past above her, vanishing in the direction she came from.

Swish, swish, swish, swish!

Immediately, dozens to hundreds of black lights followed, shooting in the direction from which she had fled.

Once the black lights had completely disappeared,