Tang San had also realized that he was in a precarious situation. In order to avoid Xiaowu's long leg that was coiling around him, he had already leaped into the air, intending to change direction by pulling on the hair in his hand. But the strands of hair suddenly slipped away, leaving him without anything to leverage against, and his body soared higher into the air.
No matter how magical Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track was, it always required something to push off of, yet how could Tang San find anything to push against in his current state?
The leg that Xiaowu had previously aimed at his waist was actually a feint. At the same time as she retracted her hair, she slightly squatted down; then, in the blink of an eye, she sprang up, pursuing Tang San in the air.