Jiang Fan's expression abruptly changed, and he murmured, "Not good!"
"Quick, throw him far away!"
They cannot let the Asura Saint Son lock onto their precise location; otherwise, they would all die!
Venerable Lianjing's brow twitched.
Though she didn't know who was behind the Soul Refining Venerable, she realized they were in extreme danger.
"Let me do it!"
She activated her domain, and above her head appeared an inverted mirror.
Then, she threw the Soul Refining Venerable inside.
Just like when she chased Jiang Fan earlier.
The mirror appeared in the spatial channel hundreds of miles behind them, and then expelled the Soul Refining Venerable.
Meanwhile, they continued pushing towards the end of the channel like meteors under the propulsion of space power.
The three of them watched intently behind, not daring to breathe.
There was no hint of relaxation.
Nobody knew if the Asura Saint Son would chase and silence them.
A cup of tea's time passed.
