The white figure was sprinting ahead, while the blue figure chased relentlessly behind.
The white figure was clearly Lucid, as referred to by the blue figure.
Lucid glanced at the surrounding Pet Tamers, a glint of coldness flashing in his eyes.
A large hand swung, a rolling gust of wind wrapped around the crowd, blocking the blue figure's path.
"Hmph, playing tricks again!"
The crowd stood bewildered together, watching the approaching blue figure.
Thankfully, Ye Chen had stood a bit farther away, avoiding involvement.
The blue figure had no intention of harming the Pet Tamers and only paused briefly before bypassing the group.
But it was in this brief pause that Lucid's figure vanished, clearly having escaped.
The crowd swallowed nervously, their eyes full of terror.
Afraid that the blue figure might vent anger on them.
Luckily, the blue figure merely gave them a glance, not paying further attention, and turned to return to the mountain.
