Hei Yunzi felt like an antelope being watched by a predator, knowing that his only chance for survival was to run with all his might.
He even thought that this might be the fastest he had ever run in his life.
But even so, it was still not enough, as he could clearly hear the sound of wind behind him growing closer.
For this reason, he changed directions several times and even laid false trails, but to no avail.
At this moment, Hei Yunzi felt like his lungs were about to explode, yet he still couldn't shake off the pursuit.
The person behind him chased like a cat playing with a mouse, neither hurried nor slow.
This feeling of being prey and clearly sensing the approach of death was incredibly despairing.
Suddenly.
Hei Yunzi stopped in his tracks and drew his sword to strike back within the blink of an eye.
This was a strike that Hei Yunzi had prepared for a long time, and it could also be said to be his strongest blow.
