Gliding!
Zheng Yuanfeng glided ahead.
Pursuing!
Ye Qingchen relentlessly chased after him.
Stunning speed, raging True Qi, resounding above the volcano. In almost an instant, this frenzied chase had already burst out of the volcano, charging into areas of the island.
There were still quite a few cultivators on the island.
When they saw this scene, they were all dumbfounded, unable to believe it.
"What's going on? Isn't that the Fourth Elder of the Slaughter Hall? Who is chasing him?"
"Heavens!"
When everyone turned their gaze and saw the figure closely pursuing behind Zheng Yuanfeng, they couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.
"Am I seeing things?"
"Ye Qingchen is actually chasing Zheng Yuanfeng!"
Such a commotion left everyone dumbfounded.
Zheng Yuanfeng.
As the Fourth Elder of the Slaughter Hall, his cultivation had reached Profound Pill Eighth Heaven, though not very powerful, his strength exceeded ordinary imagination. Yet, he was being chased by Ye Qingchen?
