Losing Battle
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
"Eh?"
That figure suddenly froze and revealed a puzzled expression.
After a while, he discovered the trail he was chasing had been completely cut off, and he finally returned.
"I'll remember your internal qi. You can't escape. I'm very curious about the method to sever the threads of fate."
Qin Yu listened to the hoarse voice in the nebula map, and his tensed body finally relaxed.
His body collapsed on the spot as though he had just experienced a life-and-death battle.
"Brat, don't bring me along if you're courting death. You actually dared to pry on the Kingdom of Saint! If I hadn't discovered it in time, he would have tracked you down and destroyed you completely."
Immortal Emperor Yao's furious voice sounded in Qin Yu's sea of consciousness.
"How would I know the Saint is so pervert? He could track down my true body with just a trace of internal qi."
Qin Yu said with a bitter smile.