After leaving the valley, Bai Qingxue, Bai W ei, and the others didn't dare pause for even a moment, racing westward at top speed. Bai Wei was experienced and chose mostly desolate paths with complex terrain, chaotic spiritual energy, and conditions favorable for concealing their trail. "Qingxue, how are your injuries?" Bai Wei asked with concern while flying, simultaneously keeping a wary eye on what lay behind them. "I've taken pills; they're stabilized for now." Bai Qingxue's complexion was still pale, but her gaze was resolute. "It's just that my spiritual energy is recovering slowly. That Yuxia's purple lightning power was troublesome, and the cold poison still flares up occasionally." Bai Wei nodded, her expression grave: "That Yuxia surely sent a message to her husband Yu Chenzi before she died. I've heard of this Yu Chenzi —he's considered outstanding among the younger generation of the Zixiao Yu Family, with c...