From that day onwards, Yun Chujiu began her miserable days filled with having to run for her life.
Since the concealment talisman was ineffective, Yun Chujiu simply stopped using it. Although Su Yanran and the others had the numerical advantage, their spiritual power was uneven. Yun Chujiu's boots also increased her speed via magical means so she was easily able to maintain a safe distance from them.
"Aiya, this pair of boots that the Pretty Boy gave me is really useful! I wonder if the Pretty Boy has seen his master or not. I can't my sound transmission talisman in here either. Otherwise, I can flirt with the Pretty Boy!"
Little Black was already powerless to complain. His master was really a big-hearted person. There were so many pursuers behind her, yet she still had the mood to think about these things.