At that moment, at the entrance of Apricot Blossom Alley, three figures were giving chase.
The person being pursued was a rather plump woman in a red dress. Her attire had lost its former fiery, rosy brilliance, fading into a murky, dark crimson resembling clotted, near-black blood.
Zhao Wujiang recognized her at a single glance: this was precisely Zhu Jing, whom he had previously encountered at the Divine Demon Sect.
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