Now!
Over half an hour had passed since Qin Heng first resolved to kill Wu He! All that time had been wasted by Gao Wen!
Wu He's destination lay to the northwest. With his cultivation strength, he could have crossed a thousand li in this half-hour! If he had consumed flesh and souls to enhance his strength along the way, he might have become even stronger, and his speed would have increased!
However, no matter where you go, you'll never escape the palm of my hand! Qin Heng flew swiftly through the sky, his eyes cold. In his hand, he held a broken Bone Flute, using the aura on it to determine the traces of Wu He's movements left in the air. Then he pursued!
