Trees snapped, and leaves flew everywhere.
The moment Zhaang Ye drew his Long Whip, the dark figure had already crossed a distance of three li. The fierce wind from its incredible speed snapped countless branches, sending leaves raining down.
But strangely, Zhaang Ye heard no sound at all.
The man's speed was far greater than that of sound. He had arrived before the noise of the snapping trees even reached Zhaang Ye's ears!
"HAHAHAHA!" After a chase spanning twenty to thirty thousand li, he had finally caught Zhaang Ye. The man in black couldn't help but roar with laughter.
'This brat Zhaang Ye killed the Fifth and the Sixth a day ago. All of their belongings fell into his hands. That means he must know our identities by now! If he makes it back alive and says even a word or two to the True Hall, our entire Jiang Family will be finished! Zhaang Ye must die!'
A deep killing intent filled the man's blood-red eyes, his murderous aura so thick it felt tangible.
