In her mind, the Round Stone Ancient Immortal sighed.
"You must escape on your own, Master cannot save you.
"This isn't the Immortal Committee's problem.
"The West State Boss, he's made a move!
"Escape, there might still be a chance for survival.
"Perhaps... he may not be skilled at pursuit-related Immortal Techniques, who knows?"
Zhang Na listened to the loud noise of the wind outside the car window, tears and snot streaming down her face.
Suddenly, her nape felt a sharp pinch as if stabbed by a needle!
It's Spiritual Sense!
Her Spiritual Sense was triggered, she sensed a life-threatening crisis!
...
High above, the Fire Toad Balloon raced through the cold wind, shattering drifting clouds, flying swiftly!
At the back of the balloon, Black Gloves and White Gloves, wearing white Immortal Qi Vine Armor, emerged from the cockpit, experiencing the wild cold wind blowing head-on!
"Yip!"
Black Gloves spread his arms wide and leaped off!
"Roar!"
