In an instant, a bright light flashed across Eric Khol's eyes.
The airflow was so weak that even if Eric Khol was a cultivator, he had to concentrate to detect it.
He narrowed his eyes and looked at the black hole.
After a while, Eric Khol stood up.
A faint smile appeared on his lips. He looked in the direction where James Steinbeck and the others had just left and said with a chuckle, "Interesting."
At this time, the group of cultivators were chasing after Caspian.
They thought it would be easy to catch up with Caspian after he was seriously injured.
But now, this group of cultivators found that this damn cultivator had mastered an extremely exquisite body movement.
Every time they tried to close the distance between them, Caspian would suddenly use his body movement to widen the distance again.
The two sides maintained a distance of about 300 meters.
"Bastard!"
"Damn it!"
Because of the insufficient realm, even if these cultivators used their magic skills, they could not pose a threat to Caspian.
So at this time, they could only scold and curse while chasing.
James Steinbeck had been following them from a distance.
He was neither in a hurry nor slow, with his hands behind his back, showing the demeanor of a master.
At this moment, he did not care at all that Caspian would escape.
Caspian was seriously injured, and he could sense that Caspian was right in front of him.
Now, he could only wait for Caspian to be seriously injured and then let him be slaughtered.
Those cultivators who had chased after Caspian for a long time would definitely be happy to cut Caspian into minced meat for him.
About two hours later, under the gritted teeth of cultivators, Caspian stumbled and ran into Endless Valley.
Seeing the narrow valley from afar, James Steinbeck's sneer deepened.
From the outside, one could see that there was a dead end inside the valley.
Now that Caspian had run in, it meant that Caspian had no way out.
As for whether Caspian would play any tricks, James Steinbeck did not think it was possible at all.
He knew his own strength very well.
If Caspian could bite back after suffering such a serious injury, it could only be said that this group of cultivators was just a mob, which was too weak.
Seeing fifty or sixty cultivators rush into Endless Valley one after another, James Steinbeck stopped.
At this time, he just needed to wait for the news.
After a while, Eric Khol caught up with them riding Selina Khol.
At this time, James Steinbeck was in a good mood, so that he looked at the strange position between the brother and sister and was full of beauty.
"They all went in?" Eric Khol said with a smile.
"In a while, they can carry Caspian's head out." James Steinbeck nodded with a smile.
"Don't you want to go and have a look?" Eric Khol asked.
"Is it necessary?" James Steinbeck asked in reply.
Eric's attitude made him slightly dissatisfied at this moment.
It's a foregone conclusion. Why do you look like you're worried that something bad will happen?
"Then I'll go and have a look." Eric Khol waved his hand, indicating for Selina Khol to rush to Endless Valley.
"What is he going to do? Get credit?" James Steinbeck frowned slightly.
After thinking for a while, he strode toward Endless Valley.
Caspian was seriously injured by me with one move. Although you, Eric Khol, had exerted a lot of effort in it, if you wanted to take all the credit alone, I would never agree.
With this in mind, James Steinbeck had just taken a few steps forward when he suddenly felt a tremor under his feet.
Before he could react, a fiery red light burst out from the valley like the rising sun.
James Steinbeck's eyes instantly widened.
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