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A thousand li of desperate escape, for Lin Jiu, he had never felt such suffocation.

With his strength, he actually couldn't shake off Qin Hao's pursuit.

Moreover, as time passed, his injuries grew increasingly severe, which chilled him to the core.

If this continued, he would definitely be dragged to death.

One chased and the other fled, until they arrived above the East Sea.

Lin Jiu suddenly stopped, turned around, and attacked.

Boom.

The battle erupted, instantly becoming extremely intense.

Qin Hao was suppressed; he fell into a clear disadvantage.

However, Qin Hao was stubbornly resilient, his Sword Qi crisscrossed, and his body shone with Purple Gold Light as he resisted Lin Jiu's attacks.

Huge waves surged in the East Sea, their clash too terrifying, like a battle between God Demons.

"You can't escape," said Qin Hao with an indifferent gaze.

Though he was at a disadvantage, his condition was much better than Lin Jiu's.