Boom!
Boom boom!!
Every step the mysterious cloaked figure took sent towering waves exploding on the lake's surface.
Like a purple sphere, barreling straight ahead!
"Peak of Divine Travel, is it?"
Chen Zhixing briefly sensed the aura emitted by the mysterious cloaked figure, then took a deep breath and turned to run without hesitation.
This place was too close to the flying ship, not suitable for a fight.
"Hehehe, my little darling, where are you running off to?"
The mysterious cloaked figure's eyes lit up, and from beneath the mask, there came a sound of licking lips and sucking in air.
She suddenly reached out her hand.
Only to see her right palm, covered in octopus-like suckers, abruptly grow countless slippery purple tentacles, which instantly spanned distances, slamming fiercely towards Chen Zhixing.
Chen Zhixing's right foot stepped down, his form skyrocketing, then he quickly sprinted forward, disappearing into the forest ahead.
