For Qin Li had already seized the opportunity, bolting into the distance with lightning speed. Qu Zhi's face turned ashen with rage as he cursed internally, 'Little bastard, you think you can just run off after setting all those explosions? Not a chance in hell!'
With a single beat of his wings, Qu Zhi sent a crisp whistle through the air, his body streaking after Qin Li like a bolt of lightning.
Qin Li had realized his opponent was likely summoning reinforcements, which was why he had given up the chance for a head-on fight with a Thunder Tribulation Realm Martial Artist and beat a hasty retreat instead.
Qin Li knew full well what the secrets he carried meant to those who understood their value. Therefore, he would never give them an obvious opportunity to surround and attack him.
Throughout his journey, Qin Li headed consistently west, never once turning east.
