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Stones shattered and dust filled the sky!
Just as Han Li was about to pursue his victory, his pupils shrank suddenly. The figures of Jiang Baiye and Yun Miaoyi, who had smashed two large holes in the mountain peak, had disappeared.
Now, his power of the Divine Spirit was exceptionally strong, and his five senses were incredibly acute; even the dust couldn't obstruct his vision.
In the next instant, his Spiritual Sense provided feedback and reflected the silhouettes of the two women—they had actually fled, and in different directions no less.
Jiang Baiye and Yun Miaoyi didn't care to be shocked by Han Li's strength anymore, they had achieved their goal and took the opportunity to escape.
"Planning to run? Did you ask me first?"
Han Li chuckled and snapped his fingers.
With a "snap," an invisible barrier suddenly rose around Myriad Sky Mountain within a ten-mile radius, precisely blocking Jiang Baiye and Yun Miaoyi's paths.
"There's a Formation?"