Ye Feng's voice was weary, and his speed had noticeably slowed down. Pei Qi could not manage as well as he did. After consuming such a clean heart and a clear heart formula,
there was also the empty palm, renowned for its sinister and evil combination. If it weren't for the fact that he was the first child Cultivator, he feared he would have been shattered. At the moment, moving his body to launch an attack wasn't easy.
In the sky, two indistinct figures were chasing one another, and people could only glimpse some flickering shadows. As for Ye Fengsheng, he gritted his teeth to activate his body's aura, while Pei Qi clenched his fist to increase speed.
The two were in a sorry state, but only the blue and white clothing below and the elders of the three clans of Yuan Ying could clearly capture them.
