To make matters worse, among their pursuers was a Judge who was clearly an expert tracker. He clung to them like a maggot on a bone, impossible to shake off.
'Turn the tables and kill this Judge?'
They could barely even run anymore. Zou Feng's reserves of External Pills were completely depleted. A counterattack was nothing more than a pipe dream.
Their only hope now was to quickly escape back into the Celestial Dao Cauldron's signal range or for the reinforcements sent to quell the chaos to arrive.
PFFT—
Su Qingyu suddenly spat out a mouthful of dark blood, then stumbled and collapsed to the ground.
After a full night of frantic running and several vicious battles, Zou Feng no longer had the strength to carry her.
So, Su Qingyu had been dragging herself along on a broken leg just to make it this far.
This coughing of blood was a clear sign that her previous, severe injuries were flaring up again.
"Palace Master?"
