"Ye Chen, you can't get away!"
Yun Feiyang chased relentlessly, the wings formed by the Soldier Secret Mark beating nonstop, his figure like a streak of flowing light, leaving behind a long scar of void in the space he tore through.
"So this is all that being a roaming agent of the Primordial Heaven amounts to, hahaha!"
Ye Chen laughed loudly, golden light exploding beneath his feet, the Kunpeng Wings on his back flapping. His speed was Unrivaled, his momentum even more exaggerated, thunderous booms erupting one after another.
"Hmph, you're not qualified to look down on my strength, Yun Feiyang. If you've got guts, stop running and fight me head-on!" Yun Feiyang's face was ashen. Even though his speed was already very fast, he still couldn't close the distance and could only trail behind Ye Chen.
One fleeing, one pursuing.
Without realizing it, the two had already completely left the battlefield behind.
Almost there.
