“He ran, just like that?”

Nie Tian stared blankly at Du Kun’s fleeing figure.

He had no idea that, for the Ghost sect disciples, injuries to the soul and mind were far more serious than physical injuries.

They were most skilled at attacking their enemies’ psychic world with their superior psychic power. In that way, they would be able to gain an advantage in battles.

However, if their psychic attack failed, or their opponents possessed stronger psychic power, the rest of their tactics would usually not yield good results.

In this case, Du Kun was already convinced that Nie Tian’s psychic power was far stronger than his.

He failed to seriously wound Nie Tian using a psychic weapon that he was quite adept with, and even suffered major injuries from Nie Tian’s counterattack.

Therefore, he decided to play it safe and quit the fight with Nie Tian. The main thought in his mind was getting away as quickly as...