Demonic Artifact
"Hah… Hah, this should be far enough…" Breathing out loudly, Old Ji informed his two companions as the group of three all came to a stop.
By this point, they had already been running for close to one hour and all of them were exhausted to the point of almost collapsing.
After all, they had just used their ultimate moves earlier and exhausted most of their qi in the process…
The old lady was the worst off, as she immediately sat down the moment Old Ji called for a break and began trying to stabilize the injuries that she had received from clashing with the former bandit leader before he transformed into a demonic cultivator.
"Old Ji… Do you think Lord Bright Sword will be able to win…?" Seeing that the old lady had sat down to stabilize her injuries and recover, the young lady from the Flowing Cloud Sect anxiously walked up to him and asked with a worried look in her eyes.