Li Baobao looked up towards the sky, her face extremely grim.
In the Ice Abyss, Flying Ability is a major asset, with Xianyang Level able to freely come and go in a thousand troops thanks to it. But here, it was completely ineffective; she had already tried before.
Boom......
"Little wench, stay here! You can't escape White Bone Mountain, abandon your flesh and stay by Lady's side as a maid, never to perish..."
What was more deadly was that at this moment, there was more than just that army of wandering souls pursuing her from behind.
An elderly man clad in a red robe, with a hunched body, came rushing towards her in mid-air. The old man held a crimson Mystic Iron Folding Fan in his right hand, continuously fanning at Li Baobao.
With each fan, the folding fan emitted a blaze directly speeding towards Li Baobao's Golden Body.
