Chapter 1032 - Let’s run away (1/2)

Chapter 1032: Let’s run away

Translator: Misty Cloud Translations Editor: Misty Cloud Translations

The indignant voice carried a fierce killing intent reverberated through the air. Driven by anger, the Nascent Soul cultivator’s voice boomed like thunder, jolting the airflow in the sky and causing fluctuations in the air.

While being pulled away to escape, Duan Ye looked back and saw that his Flame Lion was still surrounded by the flame on all sides. He yelled hurriedly, “Flame Lion, run away!”

The two Nascent Soul cultivators were on their tails, one was chasing the Flame Lion while the other was chasing Duan Ye and Ning Lang. Hearing Duan Ye’s shout, she snorted coldly. “Take care of yourself! Don’t worry. When you die, your contract beast will follow behind!”

Seeing the Nascent Soul cultivator speed up and closing the gap between them, it seemed that she was going to reach them in the blink of an eye. Duan Ye gritted his teeth. “Ning Lang, let go of me, I’ll fight it out with this old witch!”

“What do you mean by ‘you’ll fight it out’? That old witch is a Nascent Soul old monster! You and I are just Foundation Building cultivators. Even ten of us joined together, we still are not the opponents of that old witch. Run, don’t dilly-dally.”

Ning Lang, the little fatty’s running speed wasn’t slow. He wiped his sweat as he ran. His face was filled with tension and his heart was haunted with fear, he didn’t dare to slacken his pace. He ran while pulling Duan Ye with the old witch hot in pursuit.

He looked back and remarked while panting heavily. “Luckily…luckily I didn’t learn anything else but this escaping skill. Duan Ye, you, you should thank me. Otherwise, you would have been caught by that old witch already. When you get back to your house, you should remember to send some gifts to my house. It’d better be valuable things. Otherwise, gold coins are okay too. So that my efforts to pull you away are not in vain. Huff, I’m dead tired…”

Duan Ye also realized that his escaping speed was not slow at all, as if their feet were well-oiled. He ran at a speed no slower than his, but this was not the way to go.

“The old witch is catching up. Ning Lang, please let me go, or both of us will die.”