He was exhausted from chasing after them, but Qian Jiyun and An Jiuyue appeared unfazed. They could even eat meat while chatting leisurely.
No matter how he looked at it, it did not seem fair. He wanted to kill someone!
"Yay! You've finally caught up. How are you? Want to continue? If you do, we'll continue running."
An Jiuyue crammed some meat into Qian Jiyun's mouth roughly. After all, she had eaten the meat in his hand and needed to repay the favour.
However, this sight nearly made Ming Fucheng explode with anger.
She spoke with as much casualness as she possibly could. They even fed each other in front of him. They did not take him seriously at all!
"Qian Jiyun, An Jiuyue! Good for you! What are you all waiting for? Take them down!" he instructed the large group of shadow guards behind him.
They were shadow guards, but he had turned them into regular guards who followed him in plain sight.