"Your escape speed is quite fast." A person with blood on his face and slightly tattered clothes revealed himself; it was the same guy who had been pursuing Yi Tian before. He had an angry expression, clearly very concerned about the fact that he hadn't captured Yi Tian despite chasing him, and even more annoyed at being caught up in this inexplicable melee. If it weren't for Yi Tian, he would've been enjoying a drink at home with a beauty by now.
"You're not bad yourself." Yi Tian replied coldly, not intending to waste words with the other. He strapped Yi Yun onto his back, tied him securely with rope, and immediately leapt forward. A silver stream flashed across the night sky, carrying a faint luminescence.
