Chu Ming's scalp tingled.
At this moment, she sensed over a hundred Divine Thoughts entwining around her, tightly locking her in place.
It wasn't just the people from Blood Bat Mountain and the Supreme Profound Sect—within the surrounding dense forest, numerous individuals harbored killing intent as they spied on her.
Chu Ming thought to herself, how could she possibly feel at ease? Here, there were eleven or twelve top-ranked experts within the top sixty of the Qingyun General List, all at the First Level.
The 'Formless Sword Formation' was renowned across the world.
Yet, their meager group of eighteen could never hold the line no matter what.
Without hesitation, Chu Ming crushed a Jade Talisman in her hand.
"We're leaving!"
She and her two Daoist wards turned into a flurry of turquoise spirit light, flashing swiftly into the distance. In an instant, they crossed ten miles, escaping the encirclement.
