The Advent of the Emissaries

On the other side, Qiu Yichi led Chi Kunlun as they fled at top speed, fearing that Yan Wushen would catch up. She was no Xuemo, and if Yan Wushen were to caught up to her, she would really be dead. 

After escaping fopr tens of thousands of leagues, Qiu Yichi suddenly stopped as her expression changed drastically. 

The Chi Kunlun in her hand suddenly disappeared, leaving only a thin hair behind. 

"How could this be?"

Qiu Yichi's heart sank, as her expression turned extremely grim. 

After expanding so much effort, and taking such huge risk to seize Chi Kunlun from Yan Wushen's side, she only got a piece of hair to show for it. 

Whoosh!

Yan Liren and Xuemo rushed over and appeared beside Qiu Yichi. 

"What's the matter? What's that boy Chi Kunlun?" Xuemo asked. 

Qiu Yichi raised her hand, and revealed the hair in her hand to Xuemo's eyes.