C1991 Yang Ping You Are the Hope of the Whole Village

With a thought, Wu Yue's body seemed to cut through time and space, disappearing in a flash, leaving only afterimages behind him. It was unknown how many times she slashed through space, passed through mountain peaks, or even broke through the firm defenses of the Desolate Land, piercing into the depths of the Wasteland.

Wu Yue kept on running, turning her head back from time to time