Li Tian and the other two were so fast that they left afterimages behind. The people who passed by could feel a gust of wind.
“欻!”
Young master Luo Xue's hair fluttered in the wind. When she looked up, there was no one there.
"Fatty, aren't you too tired to walk?"
Li Tian raised his head and looked up. The ladder went straight into the clouds. He stopped and took a breath.
"F * ck." Fatty couldn't even stand up straight. He held onto Feng Qiao, raised his head, and scolded Li Tian,""Don't take advantage of me and still act innocent!"
"You're too impatient," Feng Qiao said, panting. He glanced at Li Tian, then sighed and shook his head. "We're almost in the air. We have to get up there before those soldiers react."
"Let's go!" Li Tian said as he disappeared again. The fat man cursed and followed after him.
"Captain, someone just passed by!"
A soldier raised his head and looked at the afterimages above.