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After flying for another fifteen minutes, the Qiu Family Ancestor knew escape was hopeless. He began to grit his teeth and search for a place where he could counterattack or launch a surprise assault.
His flight path, which had been a straight line, became chaotic and irregular.
'He might have sensed it, or even discovered me.'
This indeed looked rather strange to the Green Robe Cultivator.
A sneer flashed across his rigid face. The man immediately let out a cold laugh, accelerated, and closed the distance.
'If that's the case, it's time to reveal my hand. If he actually finds what he's looking for and achieves his goal, it will just be more trouble for me.'
Decisive action was needed.
The man was exceptionally decisive.
WHOOSH!
The distance closed rapidly. At the same time, he reached out, and a palm-sized Black Seal Platform appeared in his hand.
