Cloud Spirit City, Wilderness.

The assassin "Qing San" leaned against a tree, panting heavily.

He had exhausted all his strength, fleeing far and wide, until his spiritual energy was completely depleted, forcing him to stop. This body was too weak, and he had forcibly taken over it in a panic. The physical body carried his primordial spirit, but it wasn't entirely compatible. It was a desperate measure.

Only after confirming there were no pursuers did "Qing San" slightly relax his guard.