"Sss—"
The space, like a transparent sheet, emitted a special sound wave that only cultivators who practiced space techniques could detect, as it was torn apart.
Jiu Mu reacted swiftly, her sleeve flicking to unleash countless sharp rays, appearing as tiny warped spaces amidst the flickering light and shadow.
During the preceding chase, she had already tested that the small dog's cultivation of space techniques was average, but its sense of smell and perception were unprecedentedly strong, surprisingly able to track through spatial fluctuations.
She had never encountered an opponent like this, especially with a ghost companion who had uncanny speed and strange methods, making them hard to defend against.
