"Still daring to run away?!"
Ao Chuan snorted coldly and chased after the figure.
The next moment.
They had reached the streets.
Yang Xinxue put on her clothes, ready to tear through space for instantaneous movement, but at that moment, a horrifying black claw slashed down.
"Ah!"
Yang Xinxue was slashed into pieces, her red soul tried to escape, only to be captured by Ao Chuan using a red gourd.
"Haha, done and dusted!"
Ao Chuan sealed the gourd and rocketed into the sky.
At a nearby teahouse.
Paper Fan Young Master held a fan in his left hand and a teacup in his right, staring dumbfounded at the scene.
His expression grew increasingly stiff.
"What kind of misfortune have I walked into!"
Paper Fan Young Master wanted to cry but had no tears.
He had finally encountered a Celestial Reincarnator from the Celestial Clan and took her in as a protector, about to lead Tianji Pavilion to rise and become a top hidden power that could move the entire Shenzhou Continent.