Stop crying, I'll give it to you, okay?

The red lotus demonic pattern between Canglong Yuan's brows lit up, and his body was shrouded in baleful aura. His hands hung naturally at his sides, unarmed, and his dark purple eyes stared intently at the person in front of him. The pressure of the Lord of the World surged towards him like a tidal wave!

Chi Buwan flicked his wrist, and the longsword flashed with cold light, condensing three afterimages in the void. With a light touch of his toes, his figure flashed like stars, rushing towards his opponent along with the sword energy. As he got close, the spiritual energy around him transformed into sharp golden light, and his figure appeared above the Demon Lord, slashing at him with a sharp blade!

You damned devil!

Anyone who dares to speak out of turn, die!!!

"Bang--!!"

A deafening, violent collision sounded, as if the heavens and earth were collapsing!

Two seconds later, the black mist dissipated, and the barrier in front of Demon Lord Canglong Yuan held for half a second before shattering into pieces. When he looked up again, a bloody scratch appeared on Canglong Yuan's fair cheek.

Is it too late?.........

Is their strength really that exaggerated?!

He used all his skills in that sword strike, even borrowing the power of the system, but all he managed to do was break his shield and leave a cut on his face.

Silence is neither too late nor too late.

"Very good." Cang Longyuan raised his hand to wipe the blood from his cheek with a cold expression. He lowered his eyes to look at the blood on his fingertips, a murderous intent flashing in his eyes. "It has been a long time since anyone has injured me."

Canglongyuan slowly raised his head and looked at Chi Buwan, whose veil had been blown away by the shockwave. He paused slightly and suddenly felt that he could forgive her again.

Let's just say it was a scratch on a pretty but disobedient little wildcat.

Just as Canglong Yuan was about to speak, the person in front of him fled the next second.

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[Host, where are we going?!] 337's fleshy body bounced.

[Who cares! If you can't beat them, run! Didn't you see his eyes? They're terrifying!] Chi Buwan ran away yelling.

[Sharpness and speed at their peak! Quick!]

337: [Received!!!]

Chi Buwan ran very fast, and his eyes widened when he saw what was in front of him.

Xiao Wuli watched his master run towards him, and his tightly furrowed brows slowly relaxed.

"call out--!"

His hand was grabbed, and before his soul could react, his body was already being dragged away by Chi Buwan.

"Master, what happened?" Xiao Wuli's voice was carried away by the wind.

Chi Buwan grabbed his hand and pulled him forward, yelling, "Don't ask questions, just run!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Wuli shut up and didn't ask any more questions. Her gaze slowly fell on the hand that was holding hers. Her fingertips seemed to be touching cool white jade, with distinct knuckles and delicate skin.

Gradually, the tips of his ears unconsciously turned pink.

The old man, his beard and hair flying wildly, saw this and thought: .......

Brother, could you please take care of the lives of those around you?

That night he shaved his beard!

How could Chi Buwan run so fast? Even a god couldn't catch him! And he still has that same strength from last time—one slap knocked out Lu Kuangtao, a late-stage Mahayana cultivator...

This is strange.

Without a second thought, Chi Buwan led Xiao Wuli and charged into the woods. The old man, seeing a tree trunk hurtling towards him, instinctively twisted to avoid it. The next second, another tree trunk came crashing into him, and he twisted again...

It took several attempts before I suddenly realized what was happening.

He is a spirit, able to pass through these tree trunks!

Old man:........

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"Host, running like this won't work. The Demon Lord can sense your aura, and he will eventually catch up!" 337 said anxiously, watching the red dot on the radar screen slowly closing in distance, but still impossible to shake off.

breath?

Suddenly, a thought struck him, and he asked: "What is the effective range of the jade pendant on Xiao Wuli's waist?"

337 also remembered.

Xiao Wuli had a divine-level jade pendant at his waist that could conceal his aura.

It rushed to investigate with hope, but found it difficult to speak after seeing the scope of the investigation.

Not too late: [To speak.]

337: [The effective range is very small, only 0.5 square meters. The system calculated based on your and Xiao Wuli's height and build, and you need to hug each other tightly to be fully covered. Your head, torso, and arms must be close together.]

As he spoke, the screen showed the two people's poses.

190 supported 175's head with one hand, pressing it against his neck, and with the other hand, he pulled 175's thigh into his arms. 175's legs were slightly wrapped around 190's waist, and his arms were tightly wrapped around 190's back. The two were pressed tightly together from shoulders to ankles.

Is it too late?.........

[I'd better run to my senior brother for help.]

[The host can't reach her!] 337 said anxiously: [The system can't provide that much free speed-up anymore. You'll need to spend points later. You only have one point in your account, not enough to reach Wei Hanling. Besides, you're with Xiao Wuli now, greatly reducing your free speed-up time.]

Is it too late?:..........

Was it intentional?

definitely is.

Damaged system!

Chi Buwan stopped in front of the pool, turned around to look at Xiao Wuli behind him, who had been trying to secretly speed up so as not to become a burden to him. After meeting his gaze, he pursed his lips slightly.

After a long pause, he made up his mind.

Escaping is the priority.

Over the past two months, Xiao Wuli has been well taken care of by him. He is respectful to his teacher, obedient and sensible, and not at all like the wicked character in the book.

A hug will definitely be fine, and besides, it's a matter of life and death right now.

337: [Host, we can't hesitate any longer! The Demon Lord is moving very fast and is about to catch up!]

Not too late, Xiao Wuli approached.

"Master, Master." Xiao Wuli held his breath, his Adam's apple bobbing slightly.

"The Demon Lord is catching up soon," Chi Buwan mentioned, then added, "Excuse me."

Having said that, he reached out one hand to hug his waist, stood on tiptoe and reached out the other hand to lift and hold the back of his head, pressing it against his neck. At the same moment he hugged Xiao Wuli, the broken jade in his hand, which carried his own aura, transformed into himself and continued running forward.

Chi Buwan glanced at the figure, then whispered in Xiao Wuli's ear, "Hold your breath."

She then buried her head in the side of his neck, took a deep breath, and led him into the pool.