The Prison Lotus Divine Pattern covering the body started to wriggle and return to the Brow Niwan.
After finishing all this, Xi Xi let out a long breath, finally clutching the Thunder Chess Piece.
"Time to slip away, time to slip away!"
"Killing the Martial Saint and then running, truly thrilling!"
...
...
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh——
The heavy snow fell without pause.
As the mushroom formation set by Xi Xi gradually calmed down.
The waves stopped surging.
Only then did Jin Taixui, Yun E, and Zhou Peng stop their steps.
Yun E had been tightly clutching the white Thunder Chess Piece in her palm.
Xi Xi had told her that she would teleport back through this Thunder Chess Piece, that way she could escape the pursuit of the Martial Saint.
But till now, so much time had passed.
The mushroom formation had explosively detonated, and the aftermath that could destroy the world was about to dissipate.
Yet Xi Xi still hadn't returned...
