Time flew by, and just as the thirty Pill batches were about to be completed, a tumult arose not far away. Looking up, there was a filthy woman frantically fleeing for her life in front of them.
Her clothes were already pitch black, and the original color couldn't be discerned at all.
Her long hair, sticky and clinging together, made her look like a beggar on the streets. It was as wretched as you can imagine.
Soon after, a rolling cloud of dust rose behind the woman, looking like an approaching sandstorm.
Ye Haochuan stared in disbelief, his eyes almost popping out of their sockets.
It was actually—Long Piaoying.
And behind her, over a hundred people were relentlessly pursuing her, their eyes filled with a murderous intent to devour her alive.
Ye Haochuan was shocked, quickly gathered his things, and led Zhu Tian and Zhu Qingshuang to rendezvous with Long Piaoying.
Seeing Ye Haochuan, Long Piaoying also froze, surprised to encounter them here.
