"We've been chased by the Black Terror Nomad!" Ye Wudao's expression was extremely grim.
"It's over, there's no way out now…" Long Mie's lips turned pale.
The two of them—a Ninth Grade Battle Saint and a late-stage True Pill cultivator!
Faced with the Black Terror Elder Monster, who was at the peak of the initial stage of Spirit Transformation, they stood no chance. Certain death awaited them!
"I advise you two to stop trying to run. Someone specifically offered two hundred Spirit Crystals for your heads!" The Black Terror Nomad sneered.
Siss!
Two hundred Spirit Crystals!
Hearing this number, Ye Wudao and Long Mie's hearts trembled!
"Two hundred Spirit Crystals for our lives? It seems this is a fight to the death!" Long Mie laughed bitterly.
"Split up and run—meet at Jiangbei!" Ye Wudao didn't hesitate at all; he activated his power on his legs and escaped at maximum speed!
Yes!
Split up!
