"Yun Xiao, is it? Interesting!"
The woman in black stared at the rapidly vanishing tiny black dot in the sky, one person and one demon. After a long while, an unusual smile emerged on her face, but wrapped under a black scarf, only her laughter could be heard.
"But... you can't escape from the hands of Shen Xingmou!"
The self-proclaimed Shen Xingmou, the woman in black, withdrew her gaze and slowly raised her right hand. In the palm of her jade-like hand, a black five-star imprint seemed to be emitting a certain aura.
And this aura seemed to have formed an inexplicable connection with the person gradually fading into the distance in the sky, guiding someone to seek out their target.
...
Yun Xiao, riding on the back of the Blood Winged Fire-Eyed Lion, sensed the aura behind him and finally wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. The terrifying woman had not pursued him, which greatly relieved him.
