Chapter 502
No farewell, no superfluous words. His silhouette, like a wisp of uncatchable blue smoke, vanished instantly from the original spot, speeding toward the direction of the "Ten Thousand Dao Tomb".
His speed surpassed light, surpassing the concept of time and space. He was not flying, but constantly "defining" his next coordinate point, then directly "appearing" there in a moment when nothing could react.
Thunder Lord and Wen Xi could only see a faint black shadow, like a scar tearing through eternity, rapidly departing on the grand and boundless Blood-crying Ancient Wall.
"Madman! He really went! He's really mad!" Thunder Lord roared, yet there was a trace in his voice, unknowingly to himself, of... hope.
Wen Xi said nothing, just quietly watched the direction where that black shadow disappeared, and only after a long while did she softly sigh.
