Two or three minutes earlier.
Chen Fan, with the Song Family Ancestor, left the Martial Arts Association and headed out of the city.
"Boy, where do you think you're going!"
The Song Family Ancestor shouted angrily.
What a joke, if he had to put in effort to deal with a junior personally, it would be a laughing matter if word got out.
However, Chen Fan didn't respond and within the blink of an eye, was out of the city, fleeing towards the northeast.
"Where do you think you're going!"
Of course, the Song Family Ancestor wouldn't give up and followed closely.
They attracted the attention of many along the way.
But their speed was so fast, like a gust of wind, coming and going without a trace.
"How is this boy running so fast?"
The Song Family Ancestor frowned slightly.
Something seemed off.
If it were just a True Essence Realm Martial Artist, the opponent wouldn't have even escaped the city and would have been caught by now.
But now?
