In the high sky, a fiery red figure, like a streak of flame, was flying at high speed.
However, upon closer look, this streak of light seemed somewhat shaky and extremely unstable.
This streak of light was none other than Xiao Yi.
Although the Martial Arts Illusion had already disappeared, Xiao Yi did not know what other tricks the elder from the Ice Emperor Palace might have, so he flew away rapidly.
The ability to conjure a Martial Arts Illusion proved that this elder was at the strongest level, even among the Martial Arts Emperors, with incredible means.
Xiao Yi flew for an entire day until he could no longer endure his injuries and finally stopped.
"Pfft." In the high sky, Xiao Yi spat out a mouthful of blood.
The blood was mixed with traces of coldness.
Xiao Yi's eyes were a bit dazed.
The moment he stopped flying, his body felt powerless and fell straight from the sky.
"Ugh." Xiao Yi groaned, shook his head, and forcibly regained consciousness.
