The dark version of Chen Pingchuan felt a chill in his heart; without turning around, he knew Chen Pingchuan was on his heels. He gritted his teeth, using all his strength to accelerate in an attempt to widen the distance between them.
However, Chen Pingchuan was clearly faster. That black streak of light followed like a shadow, quickly closing the gap.
"Better run faster!" Chen Pingchuan's voice, bone-chilling and suffused with endless pressure, reached his ears. "If I catch you, you're dead."
A wave of despair washed over the dark Chen Pingchuan, but his survival instinct kept him from giving up. As he flew, he desperately searched for a way to escape. In his panic, he thought of his doppelgänger technique. However, this technique required him to split off a part of his true self to be effective, and if a doppelgänger was destroyed, his own power would be severely damaged.
