Chapter 452 Enemies Meet 5

This would buy time for Nangong Liuyun to recover sufficiently; as long as he recovered, wouldn't killing Li Aotian be a matter of minutes?

However, this challenge was simply too great for Su Luo.

If her strength surpassed Li Aotian's, that would be one thing, but clearly, in front of Li Aotian, she was almost as insignificant and weak as an ant.

Su Luo felt extremely aggrieved in her heart.

But no matter how aggrieved she felt, what needed to be done still had to be done.

Su Luo ran quickly, the trees on either side constantly receding, the biting cold wind whistling in her ears.

Su Luo pushed her Spirit Dance Steps to the limit, but although she was fast, each step was taken with careful caution, trying her best not to leave any traces of herself.

Li Aotian chased fiercely behind Su Luo.

He had originally thought that chasing down a mere third-rank cultivator would be an easy task, practically effortless.

But it wasn't until he actually encountered Su Luo that he realized how cunning this little girl was; she was practically like a slippery loach, slipping away the moment you touched her, incredibly agile.

But the more she was like this, the more Li Aotian pursued relentlessly.

At this moment, he had completely forgotten about Nangong Liuyun.

In the dense forest of the barren mountains, the paths were numerous and chaotic, which gave Su Luo a glimmer of hope for escape.

She deliberately chose the most difficult paths to flee, but because she had the Spirit Dance Steps assisting her, her speed remained at its peak.

Soon, night fell.

That night, Su Luo didn't make a fire; she chose a small cave and hid herself inside.

The cave was very small, just large enough for Su Luo to curl up and hide.

Tonight felt exceptionally long.

Outside the mountain, the cold wind howled and blew fiercely.

In the sky, the moon was covered by clouds, leaving only a hazy silhouette.

However, this phenomenon was advantageous for Su Luo.

The howling wind could blow away the scent and traces she left behind, increasing the difficulty for Li Aotian to track her.

Suddenly, Su Luo felt some movement in her space, and she instinctively probed inside.

To her pleasant surprise, the Little Divine Dragon, who had been in a state of coma after devouring a large amount of crystals in the space, showed a slight sign of waking up at this moment.

At the same time, Su Luo's gaze shifted to the other side.

She saw that fire-red stone.

Back in the Purple Fish Palace, she had kicked this stone with her foot, and her consciousness had almost been pulled away at the time, which truly left her with lingering fear.

Su Luo took out the fire-red stone from her space and held it in her hand, examining it carefully.

What exactly was this stone? What kind of mysterious past did it hold?

Su Luo always felt that this stone was not ordinary, as if it held a long and profound story.

Suddenly, Su Luo felt a slight pain in her finger; she found that as her fingertip rubbed against the fire-red stone, it scraped a tiny cut.

And that trace of blood quickly melted into the fire-red stone, disappearing instantly.

This stone can absorb blood? Su Luo was instantly filled with curiosity.

She thought for a moment, then pricked her finger, and drops of bright red blood rolled onto the fire-red stone.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss–" She seemed to be able to clearly feel the sound of the fire-red stone sucking the blood.

This… how is this possible?

Su Luo turned the stone over curiously, examining it, and did not give it any more blood.

Suddenly, the fire-red stone seemed displeased and emitted a sharp sound: "Meow–"

A sound similar to a cat's meow, sharp and piercing, echoing across the silent mountaintop.