It sniffed the air while suspended in the sky, and drool mixed with monster blood dripped from its mouth. Then, its blood-red eyes instantly locked onto Hao Xuan.
Hao Xuan felt his hair stand on end and, without a moment of hesitation, turned and bolted.
In mere moments, the monster cultivator let out a howl, carrying a foul wind as it charged straight at Hao Xuan.
Yang Qianjun seized the moment of respite, immediately sitting down to consume pills and regain his spiritual power.
Meanwhile, the monster cultivator moved with incredible speed, forcing Hao Xuan to push his movement technique to its limits as he desperately ran.
But he wasn't fleeing aimlessly.
He was following Mo Hua's instructions, leading the monster cultivator into the formations that had long been laid out in the surrounding area.
Soon, the surrounding formations began to activate one by one.
