"Cut the crap. You're a Saint King hunting down someone in the Saint Martial Realm, and you expect me not to run? If you've got the guts, motherfucker, stop chasing!"
While speaking, Ye Qing made a swift getaway, moving like a phantom that covered a thousand miles in an instant.
The Martial Extreme Saint King refused to give up. He had traveled this far specifically to kill Ye Qing with his own hands and eliminate a huge hidden danger for the Sage Hall. Without success, the Martial Extreme Saint King would not stop. Rushing through the air, he clung to Ye Qing like a bone-gnawing maggot. Even with Ye Qing employing Dragon Flies and Phoenix Dances and the boost from the Wings of the Divine Dragon, he still couldn't completely shake the Martial Extreme Saint King off.
Chapter 393