Chương 253: The Sad White Hair

No matter how fast or how slowly he traveled, that shadow kept the same distance from him and stayed seemingly on the same spot, without much effort.

Xiwang Sun's face grew paler.

He looked behind him and saw nothing.

That person was actually above him.

Xiwang Sun didn't raise his head.

He suddenly changed direction, heading toward the place under the empty realm, hoping to reach that patch of cloud before his opponent attacked him.

The position of the shadow was still the same, following him closely and traveling on the surface of the white cloud.

He was close to the edge of the empty realm, and the slightly moving cloud was right ahead of him; it seemed that Xiwang Sun had a chance.

But soon he found his hope was nothing but an illusion.

The shadow on top of the white cloud suddenly extended, turning into a thin and long shape…like a sword.