"Bastard! Don't even think about running!"
The yin dew ping was filled with killing intent, it used its great Dao Divine Art and chased after Ye Feng.
Her face was red and hot.
There was a dull pain in his chest.
what was even more hateful was that ye feng actually put his hand into her cassock.
The two figures moved rapidly in the air. However, no matter how hard Yin Lu Ping tried, Ye Feng still maintained a hundred meters distance in front of him.
These 100 meters.
to her, who was a heavenly lord of the great dao, it was not a distance at all. she could cross it in less than a billionth of a breath.
however, this 100 meters was like a natural chasm. no matter how hard she tried, she could not cross it.
"this brawler's speed is so terrifying!"
yin luping was shocked. if she wanted to keep this distance from her, she wouldn't be able to move even a little faster than her.
