Chapter 122: Do You Hunt?

uth, Luo Wenyan looked at Luo Xin again, a rare look of kindness appearing on his face. He said, “Xin’er, rest assured, Grandpa will definitely help you avenge your revenge.”"As for Nanyun Ruo, since..."Poof!"

Just as the medicine puppet vanished, Du Gui Rong, standing outside the mist, spat a mouthful of blood into the sky.

But he didn't even bother wiping the blood from his mouth. His face full of terror, he turned and ran frantically towards Nánxīng City.

Yaakui's death left him without any support, and his own strength was pitiful. He knew that Jiangyun would definitely not let him go, and if he wanted to survive, the only option was to enter Nanzhang City!

Even though Du Gui Rong's reaction had reached its peak, even though Du Gui Rong was now pushing his speed to the limit, he still clearly heard Jiang Yun's voice in his ear.

"Master Du, do you hunt I imagine you haven't, but I have!"

"Once I've set my sights on prey, none have ever escaped!"

You probably won't believe me, so I'll give you enough time to run away. Run as fast as you can, as fast as you can, and see if you can escape my grasp!

At this moment, for Du Gui Rong, every word from Jiang Yun was like a death warrant, making him too afraid to speak. He could only muster his strength and frantically flee toward Nanxing City.

And less than ten feet behind him, ginger cloud, though his face was calm, emanated a terrifying aura of killing intent as he followed closely, step by step.

The killing intent in Jiang Yun's heart had never been as fierce as it was at this moment. Even when facing Ruolin before, it was far less intense.

All of this, naturally, is because he witnessed firsthand the unbearable pain of the praying mantis and the Yao Kui. He couldn't even fathom how cruel a heart it would take to commit such a thing that obliterates human nature!

The heavy rain was getting worse. Through the dense curtain of rain before him, Du Guirong's eyes finally caught sight of the city gate of Nanxing City, and he finally saw a glimmer of hope for survival.

Although he was exhausted at this moment, looking at the city gate that seemed so close, an unknown surge of power welled up within him, increasing his speed by a few points.

"I'm alive, I'm alive!"

Just as Du Guirong kept muttering these three words, a golden bolt of lightning streaked across his body, brushing past his ear and landing before the city gate ahead of him.

The thunder struck the ground, but instead of dissipating, it condensed into a golden electric net. The openings were wide, waiting for Du Guirong to walk right into it.

"Either you dive into this net of thunder! Or, you change directions and keep running!"

The sound of Ginger Cloud's voice ringing in his ears, along with the sudden appearance of the electric net before him, startled Du Guirong. He slammed on his brakes and without hesitation turned around, fleeing in another direction.

Behind him, Jiang Yun was still following at his own pace. Because he not only wanted to kill Du Guirong, but also to torture him severely, making him taste the agony of being unable to survive or die.

Under the cover of rain, two figures moved swiftly across the land outside Nánxīng City. One led the way, the other followed closely behind.

In this way, after more than an hour had passed, Du Gui Rong had exhausted all the medicinal pills on his body and all the spiritual energy within him. Finally, he could no longer continue running. With a stumble, he fell headlong to the ground.

Jian Yun's figure appeared before him like a ghost, looking down at him condescendingly and saying, "Aren't you running anymore Get up and keep running!"

Du Guirong was now completely drenched, panting heavily like a fish that had just flopped onto the shore. He looked utterly pathetic.

With a forceful inhalation, Du Guirong let out a "thud" and knelt before Jiang Yun. He pleaded, "Ancient Ginger, Master Ancient Ginger, I beg you, I was blind to your greatness and offended you. You are magnanimous; please forgive me! As long as you let me go, I will do anything for you!"

Ginger Cloud's expression remained unchanged as he said, "If you had only offended me, I would have killed you long ago! Now, I am helping that mantis and that puppet vent their inner feelings!"

"Ancient Master, you can't kill me! I am from the Hundred Herbs Valley and a second-rank alchemist. If you kill me, Hundred Herbs Valley and the Luo Family will absolutely not let you go, nor will they let Multi-Medicine Pavilion off!"

To be honest, Du Guirong's words really made Jiang Yun hesitate. He didn't care who would chase him down, but he had to consider Du Yaoge and Luo Zhongxing and his son.

Seeing Jiang Yun's silence, Du Gui Rong suddenly felt hopeful, even a trace of a cold smile appeared on his face: "Ancient Master, I am not only a person from Baicao Gu, and moreover, my grandfather is the only Supreme Elder of Baicao Gu, Du Xin Wu. He is a cave heaven cultivator and is about to give birth to a Dao Spirit!"

"If you kill me, with his personality, he'll definitely relentlessly pursue you to the end. And anyone who has anything to do with you!"

Although Ginger Cloud didn't know what Du Gui Rong's identity was, it wasn't difficult to deduce from the things he possessed that his status was certainly not low.

Incense burner, a level one demon beast, medicine puppet, these things, are not something that a second-rank alchemist could possess.

Therefore, he believed that Du Guirong's words were true.

However, with Feng Wuji's precedent, he knew better. If he truly let go of Du Gui Rong, all the threats Du Gui Rong was making now would still come true!

Just as Jiang Yun was pondering how to avoid future troubles, he was unaware that two figures were standing quietly in the heavy rain, about ten miles away from him.

However, although the dense raindrops fell on both of them, they strangely pierced through the past, as if these two were just phantoms.

Among them stood a figure, it was none other than Xia Zhongxing. Standing opposite him was another man, a rather elegant middle-aged man.

At this moment, the refined man calmly stated: “Xia Zhongxing, even if you stop me today, you will never be able to stop Du Xinyu’s revenge in the future. Du Guirong is his only grandson!”

Xia Zhongxing said calmly, "Then I don't care!"

"Although I don't know who you are, is it worth offending Bai Caogu, the Luo family, and a cultivator of the cave heaven all for this one boy"

"Worth it!"

"May I know the reason"

Everything you've said, all added together, doesn't compare to my son's life!

"Your son's life" The refined man couldn't help but furrow his brow. He naturally knew Xia Zhongxing's son, Xia Shi, but he didn't understand the meaning of this sentence.

Xia Zhongxing apparently wasn't about to explain and continued, "Today as long as you don't make a move, I won't either. When Du Guirong dies, you and I will each leave separately, as if we never met!"

The elegant man raised an eyebrow and said, "You think you can make me leave After I leave, I'll definitely kill this old geezer! Even if I can't kill the old geezer, I'll definitely tell Du Xiumu about what happened today!"

"I believe you killed Gu Jiang, but telling Du Xinyu..." Xia Zhongxing suddenly smiled faintly: "Du Xinyu is vindictive. If he knew that you watched Du Guirong being killed by others without intervening, even if you killed Gu Jiang, he would definitely not let you go!"

"I can say that it was you who stopped me!"

"Me Would anyone believe that" Xia Zhongxing's smile became even wider, and he said word by word: "I'm just the shopkeeper of Duoyao Ge, a first-rank alchemist!"

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