Song Xiaojia had already elevated her inner qi to the highest level, staring intently at the man. Sure enough, a stream of blue qi burst out from the man's body, and she immediately turned to chase after it.
The blue qi fled quickly in mid-air, and Song Xiaojia had no choice but to unleash her speed on the street and pursue it with all her might.
Though Song Xiaojia's speed was much slower than Lin Chuan's, when she ran at full speed, it was still astonishingly fast, her figure darting like a rabbit.
There were many people on the street, and they only saw a shadow whoosh past them. By the time they reacted, the person had already disappeared.
Many people stared at each other in astonishment, thinking they had seen a ghost.
The blue qi continued to flee in the airspace. Song Xiaojia relentlessly followed until she reached a remote area outside the city, where she recited the few lines Zhang Wenhui had taught her.
