Qingyi began to run, feeling Lucios' aura fall upon him for a brief moment.
The pressure wasn't even focused on him, but still, it was thunderous enough to knock all the air out of his lungs.
"Damn... how strong is that old bastard?"
He gritted his teeth, his body being swallowed by another spatial fold and reappearing more than ten kilometers away.
In the next fold, he was approaching the eternal walls of DragonPeak City and in the next one, he was already out of range of their detection arrays.
Still, he didn't stop running.
Using every drop of Qi and mana, he continued until he found himself hundreds of kilometers away from the capital, where he finally calmed down.
His body fell to the ground with a powerful impact, his back breaking dozens of trees until he finally came to a stop.
"Ah... fuck..." Qingyi let out a bitter laugh, moving his aching body and stretching.
It had been a long time since his heart had beaten so fast.
