In the Ownerless Wasteland, Luo Xiu and Su Shenyun leaped nimbly through the dense forest, both having pushed their speed to the limit. However, the dark cloud in the sky was like a persistent specter, constantly hovering above their heads.
"Two little ants, still trying to run?"
"I'd like to see where you can possibly escape!"
Zhu Hui's taunting voice, filled with derision, echoed between heaven and earth.
Luo Xiu suddenly stopped and slowly tilted his head back, his gaze piercing through the gaps in the canopy to the dark cloud above. That was Zhu Hui's true form.
He promptly sat down cross-legged and began to concentrate his Divine Sense, preparing to use the Elysian Nether Earth to resurrect Lin Tong. He knew that escape was impossible; they would only be toyed with like mice. Their only option was to make a last stand. With Chi Sha, Dou Dou, and Mu Xueyan all tied up, only Lin Tong could take on both Xia Chan and Zhu Hui at once.
