For Wang Weijun, acting alone was the ideal state. To come and go as one pleases, unencumbered and absolutely free – how wonderful that was!

Mi Xiaojing landed on the riverbank, where sandy soil was interspersed with sparse wild grass and creeping plants. Nothing out of the ordinary surrounded him as he pondered how to find Luo Bo and the others.

Turn back?

Mi Xiaojing was indeed apprehensive; that woman was too fierce. He wasn't confident he could escape again. His previous escape was thanks to Thousand Poisons Qian's help. If he encountered her alone, unless he was prepared for mutual destruction, there was no hope of escape.