Less than five breaths later, a figure staggered swiftly through the night.
Zhou Qing instantly looked at Li Daoxuan with admiration.
As expected of the chief senior brother of Divine Peak, his divine sense is far superior to Zhou Qing's.
"Wait, that person is Senior Sister Shi Zhen!"
At this moment, Zhou Qing suddenly recognized the disheveled figure, noticing a line of golden text hovering above the head.
That was a remark visible only to Zhou Qing.
Although the figure was indistinct in the dim light, he had bound only five people in total.
Three were by his side, and the second uncle was invincible, leaving only one possibility.
"Are you sure?" Li Daoxuan squinted his eyes, but the figure seemed to sense the divine sense fluctuations in the forest ahead and immediately turned to flee.
Zhou Qing couldn't care less about anything else and soared into the sky on his sword.
"Senior Sister Shi Zhen—" Zhou Qing shouted loudly.
