"You damned bastard!"
"I'm cursed for eight lifetimes!"
"How did I end up with you..."
A turquoise and a white Escape Light intertwined in flight, sometimes the white was in front, other times the turquoise was leading, but the white Escape Light could never shake off the persistent clinging of the turquoise light.
After a long while, their numerous final cards were exhausted, both their mana and Divine Sense were greatly depleted, inevitably slowing their pace.
The Void Refining Sword Cultivator chasing them from behind saw this, with escalating murderous intent.
"Good, very good!"
"Qingyun, I've taken note of your fortuitous companionship."
The figure within the white Escape Light spoke coldly.
"Fellow Daoist, it was truly a coincidence, absolutely true."
The figure within the turquoise Escape Light chuckled sheepishly.
"That storage bag of the Peak Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator, give me two-thirds."
