Mystic Demons Star Realm, within the void.
Whoosh!
Li Yuan, enshrouded in his battle suit, turned into a streak of light speeding forward, hurrying towards the entrance and exit of the Star Realm.
Suddenly.
Whoosh—a streak of cyan light shot through the clouds and mist, closely following and landing on Li Yuan's arm.
"Xiao Bing, have you dealt with it?" Li Yuan communicated telepathically.
Just a while ago, he had to simultaneously pursue two Flying Heaven Peak Experts and couldn't handle both, so he had dispatched Liu Bing to chase down Tennessee who had fled deep into the earth… With Liu Bing's speed, catching up to a Flying Heaven Warrior wasn't difficult.
"Hehe, big brother, it was a piece of cake," Liu Bing communicated back. "Just an ordinary Flying Heaven, not even someone on Duanmu Hong's level could be my match."
Li Yuan revealed a hint of a smile.
