Escape
Editor: Misty Cloud Translations
That walking stick was like a sharp sword attacking from the bottom to the top, breaking through the roof of the hall with a swoosh, and attacking Feng Jiu directly with a stern and murderous aura.
Feng Jiu had already avoided it while spinning, coupled with rising up in the air, her body pulled away a distance at once, she did not intend to fight with them head on, therefore, at the moment when that walking stick flew out towards her, she had already swept away into the distance while rising up in the air.
When the people in that large hall quickly came out and leapt onto the roof of the hall, they only saw a black figure disappearing into the night, and the speed was so fast that they were somewhat stunned.
"Chase! Be sure to catch this person!" The old man did not know when he had already arrived on the roof, and as he watched the scene of the black figure swept away, he ordered the people around him to quickly chase after him.