"Seeking death!"
Ji Xuan gritted her teeth against the intense pain in her abdomen, immediately using her spiritual power to control the bleeding from her wound as she prepared to give chase.
But quickly, her expression changed, for the blood continued to flow without stopping. Her spiritual power could not halt it in the slightest.
"The sword was poisoned?" This was Ji Xuan's first thought as it flashed through her mind.
Without hesitation, she pulled out a large number of top-grade antitoxic pills and swallowed them at once, yet they were completely ineffective, causing her to panic.
Watching Zhou Qing turn into a golden glimmer on the horizon, the anger in Ji Xuan's heart burned even hotter.
Disregarding everything, she sped off in pursuit at her maximum speed.
"You little brat, stop right there!" Ji Xuan roared, her voice filled with endless killing intent.
Zhou Qing laughed heartily in the air, feeling an immense sense of satisfaction and relief in that moment.
