Qiannan, mountainous region.
It is a vast mountain range that stretches for thousands of miles, with lush vegetation and towering trees, innumerable side peaks and ridges. The terrain is complex and strange, rich in fierce wildlife, with few human inhabitants.
At this moment, under a long mountain ridge, with branches and leaves casting stark shadows, Du Hong is desperately fleeing in a very embarrassing state.
She lacks her usual grace and elegance; her hair is disheveled, her clothes are torn, and she is covered with small wounds. Her energy seems extremely depleted, unable to even perform basic Escape Techniques, progressing through the mottled and sharp mountain path using both hands and feet.
"Huff... huff..."
She gasps heavily, looking back from time to time. Seeing a figure rounding a boulder, appearing within her line of sight, she feels desperate and curses: "Song Qilian, what the hell is going on? Why aren't you escaping but instead chasing after me?"
