Mu Shaochen didn’t simply fly away. He had jumped from one set of coordinates to another, implying prudent preparation from the beginning in case of defeat. This was indeed flawless planning.

Unfortunately, flawless planning couldn’t accomplish anything since he met Li Qiye.

One strand of the flame crossed through space straight for the young lord, like a drop of molten liquid falling on top of the snow. This layer, no matter how thick it might be, wouldn’t be able to stop the descend.

Mu Shaochen had crossed through several coordinates already but this single strand instantly...