He knew that if he didn't escape, he would surely die, and his end would be even more miserable than others.
Back then, he hunted Lin Feng and nearly killed him. How could the other party possibly let him go now!
Whoosh!
Yin Ting burst forth with his fastest speed, fleeing rapidly, and within a breath, he had escaped tens of thousands of miles away.
Swoosh!
At this moment, a piercing sound of something slicing through the air came from behind. Yin Ting turned his head and was instantly terrified; Lin Feng had actually caught up!
"Yin Ting, long time no see!" Lin Feng looked at Yin Ting ahead, giving a cold smile. He controlled his sword as he advanced, swiftly closing the distance between them.
Now, Yin Ting was at the Eighth Layer of the Martial King Realm, but Lin Feng had left him far behind. Their levels of cultivation power were no longer on the same plane.
Swoosh!
In just two breaths, Lin Feng had reached a thousand miles behind Yin Ting.
