"Stop running, you filthy brat!"
"Damnmt, why is that kid so fast?"
The crowd of people cursed as they gave chase.
The kid in front had used some fancy footwork technique. He was unbelievably fast and left them far behind. They could not catch up no matter how hard they tried.
They were getting more and more annoyed. They gritted their teeth and chased after him.
They were not going to rest until they killed that kid.
"We shouldn't go all at once. Leave some people at the entrance!"
They did not forget to leave some people to guard the entrance.
Tang Hao fled quickly with the Fleetfoot Stride technique and soon left those people far behind.
He crouched amid the dense branches of an ancient tree and looked into the distance. He could see a flood of people running in his direction, then scattering in all directions to look for him.
Every one of them had a hostile expression filled with killing intent.
