The old horse let out a long neigh and took off toward the distant riverbank with its hooves kicking up, leading to a cold laugh from the head of the pursuing cultivators,
"Stop them!"
Immediately, four cultivators split off to chase the fleeing old horse and the fox. Gu Shi Yi also sneered as the Firewood Knife on his back flew out, transforming into a streak of cold light and slicing at one of the cultivators in an instant. That cultivator raised his hand to strike, and a rune appeared in mid-air,
"Hiss..."
