Max flew over a kilometer into the sky before daring to stop and catch his breath.
He still didn't know what had just happened.
But from the overheard conversations, he could be certain that Yan Xing had launched an attack, and with just a single blow, had annihilated the entire upper echelon of the Witches' Aid Society.
He had only escaped by playing dead, taking advantage of the paralysis that had overtaken his body.
Luckily, Yan Xing was overconfident and didn't finish him off. It was also fortunate that he had wings to fly away with.
However... what kind of terrifying power had Yan Xing acquired?
Max looked down at his manor with trepidation, only slightly relieved when he saw no one following him.
It seemed they couldn't fly.
Max found a little comfort in this. This was the drawback of not having an enhanced body; no matter how strong they were, they couldn't reach the skies.
