When Lin Qianxuan came to his senses, he was already in that familiar corner of the city.
This seemed to be a secluded alley, dilapidated, littered with garbage, and filled with dirt and chaos.
Lin Qianxuan extended his divine thought and instantly perceived everything within a radius of over two hundred kilometers.
At this moment, he also saw Zhang Juan, who was rapidly escaping. Her direction was precisely towards here.
And behind Zhang Juan, there were also five figures in pursuit.
The five were at most Tier Three in strength, theoretically posing no threat to Zhang Juan, and might not even be able to break through her defense.
But Zhang Juan's current situation was special; under the conflict of superpowers, she could no longer afford to be attacked or to randomly strike and disrupt the balance.
Otherwise, she wouldn't even need anyone else to make a move; her own genes would simply disintegrate.
