At that moment, one of the pursuers walked over. Looking down at Ye Qingtao from above, he thought that Ye Qingtao was young, handsome, and remarkably good-looking, but that did not matter. What mattered was that he was extremely young.
A quick glance told him that this fellow was either a newborn calf that was not afraid of tigers, or someone who had picked up some superficial tricks somewhere and had come out here to put on airs. Young people like this simply seemed tired of living.
That was right; he had actually been quite frightened just a moment ago. But after pondering for a moment, it suddenly dawned on him. He figured that the lightning technique the young man had just used must have been a flight-type spell, which probably consumed a tremendous amount of personal energy. Therefore, the kid did not actually possess much real strength.
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