Ye Qing curled his lips into a cold smirk. Stepping onto the Shura Blood Sword, he moved with extreme speed, quickly catching up to the fleeing Poison Maiden.
Although Poison Maiden was swift, Ye Qing’s Shura Blood Sword was equally fast. Furthermore, thanks to his swift reflexes, he had decisively pursued her the very moment she turned to escape.
Poison Maiden’s expression shifted. She had not expected that even after she conceded defeat, Ye Qing would still refuse to let her go.
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