The Corpse Witch rapidly retreated, swiftly moving towards the edge of the valley, taking advantage of the head start he had.
By the time the One-eyed Ice Ghost realized what was happening, the Corpse Witch had already withdrawn to the periphery, to give chase meant having to overcome the Skeleton Beasts and rotting corpses under his control.
'Fourth Grade of the Undead Race, this is no worse than a horde from an interdimensional rift, I fear a new rift has been opened...'
Li Wenyuan judged in his heart, but just then, a spatial rift suddenly appeared overhead on his escape route.
"The body of the Corpse Witch is not bad, just right for assimilation into the Domain of Death."
The sound of ice echoed as Li Wenyuan sent his spiritual power to probe, only to discover a giant ice-blue hand reaching out from the space, grabbing towards him.