After traveling dozens of miles, Xia Wuyou and the Great Elder of Piaomiao Sect belatedly realized that they had seemingly left someone behind.
"I thought you were going to lend a hand."
The Great Elder of Piaomiao Sect had a peculiar expression.
After all, his ability to shrink the ground into inches required him to be on the ground to use it.
It was far less convenient than Xia Wuyou's technique of magical translocation, so it should have been Xia Wuyou who brought people along.
By coincidence, Xia Wuyou had the same thought.
Because the other's speed in shrinking the ground was slightly faster, he thought they would carry someone along while running.
When the two of them fought their way back, fortunately, Liu Yu was only being forced to flee with his head in his arms by five cultivators.
On the other side, there were still seven or eight cultivators fighting against the Heart Demon.
"Quick, save him."
