Venerable Hua Zang dodged the stabbing sword and watched as each of her companions fell into a passive state. Suddenly, the patterns on the antennae on her forehead began to spin in reverse. The next moment, her form shot forward, straight toward the door of the light curtain.
Given the present circumstances, even without Cao Zhen taking action, they were already on the losing side. If Cao Zhen were to make a move, their defeat would be inevitable.
Instead of being killed by Cao Zhen and his group, why not seize the opportunity to escape swiftly?
Although she was already injured and uncertain about entering that island, escaping offered a chance of survival. If she didn't flee, she was doomed!
Her speed was fast enough that in a blink, she reached the front of the light curtain door. Just as she was about to dart through it, a figure with wings appeared before her eyes.
Cao Zhen!
