Master, save me!
Hearing this, all the cultivators stopped and looked around nervously.
Su Qi had always been able to turn the situation around. The cultivators chasing him had all died, so they had always suspected that there was someone behind him.
So it was his master!
The middle-aged cultivator who had cursed Su Qi earlier shouted, "Fellow Daoist! Why are you hiding in the dark? Are you feeling guilty?"
However, no one answered him.
The middle-aged cultivator looked at Su Qi again.
He discovered that Su Qi had a mocking, smug look on his face as if they were the ones who would die instead of him.
Su Qi's confidence made the middle-aged cultivator panic even more.
Boom!
Thunder clouds gathered and the sky quickly darkened.
Everyone looked around nervously.
Whoosh—
A gust of wind blew, growing stronger and stronger.