Yuh Hao, the Young Master of the Feather Race and a king of flight. In the vast Endless Wilderness, as long as he didn't encounter an expert at the True Essence Realm or above, his speed was enough to ignore all danger.
That was why he dared to be so reckless.
Unfortunately for him, he had run into Ye Wushuang.
Glancing at the corpse on the ground, the killing intent receded into his body. The ferocity and coldness in Ye Wushuang's pitch-black eyes faded, replaced once again by a calm clarity. He smiled faintly at the three people beside him. "Let's go."
"Huh?"
Staring at the smiling Ye Wushuang, the three of them were in a daze. 'Is this still the same savage, domineering, and violent Ye Wushuang from before?'
Seeing their reaction, Ye Wushuang shook his head. They didn't understand that his coldness and his fury were reserved only for his enemies.
He didn't bother to explain and simply walked away.
