The voices from the back of the valley were chaotic, suggesting the presence of many people.
Han Yan'er and the others obviously heard the screams coming from that direction, too. Seeing Yang Zhen rush over, they exchanged puzzled looks, then hurriedly followed right behind him.
Sao Ji glanced back at the deep abyss, a hint of confusion crossing his face. He casually made his way toward the direction where Yang Zhen had dashed off to.
Although Sao Ji walked slowly, he easily kept up with Yang Zhen, leaving the crowd dumbfounded and shocked at his speed.
Even Yang Zhen was taken aback, staring with wide eyes at Sao Ji beside him. Could this bastard's movement technique really be the legendary "shrinking ground into inches"?
"There's something!"
Sao Ji glanced at Yang Zhen, his face taking on a serious expression.