An Old Friend's Date

Miya was frantically fleeing between the mountain ranges!

Her injuries were very serious. A wound that was half a meter long extended from her shoulder to her abdomen, and purple-red blood kept flowing out. It was a symptom of poisoning.

Moreover, it was not a simple element but a poison that contained a weak law!

If she was willing to spend some time, she could cure it, but the four people chasing him would never give her that time.

At the thought of this, she turned around and looked behind her.

In the sky, not far away, four figures were chasing him closely. Three men and one woman. Each of them wore a warlock robe with bloody handprints on it. They wore masks on their faces, revealing only their cold eyes.

Seeing Miya turn around, the voices of a few people entered her ears.

"Miya, you're seriously injured. We'll catch up to you in half an hour at most, and this is no man's land in the Western Regions. Where can you run to?"