Nobody noticed that just as Ling Chuxi and Ye Qianhe escaped the capital, a few other figures secretly tailed after them.
The sun slowly rose above Ling Chuxi and Ye Qianhe's heads and then slowly set in the west. In the end, all that was left were clouds that looked as though they had been set on fire. Ling Chuxi secretly lamented in her heart. This time, this old man had hardened his heart to be so unwilling to get along with her. He didn't even drink a mouthful of water at any point of the chase and constantly ran after her without relenting.
If it were not for the fact that she had comprehended the Turning Cloud Gesture in addition to being able to condense her spiral qi into a single point so she could give the old man a good fight for his money every time the situation turned critical, things would really have been dangerous for her this time.