After leaving the mountain area shrouded in miasma, the Ziying Ginseng burst out from the ground, transforming into a purple light, and flew into the clouds in the void, continuing its escape.
Meanwhile, Fang Bai followed behind, like a cat chasing a mouse, pursuing neither too quickly nor too slowly.
After tracking for so long, Fang Bai realized that the Ziying Ginseng was not escaping aimlessly but heading in a certain direction or region.
He was quite curious to see where this Ziying Ginseng was trying to escape to.
From then on, whether the Ziying Ginseng soared to the sky or burrowed into the earth, or even traversed through fire and water, it could not shake off Fang Bai's pursuit.
One immortal, one plant, in the midst of one escaping and the other chasing, unknowingly traveled over a hundred thousand miles away.
"What exactly do you want, immortal?"
