One rode the extremely agile golden crow, the other utilized a supreme-quality flying spirit tool. Although the two of them were still in Spirit Stage, their speed was even faster than an ordinary Foundation Stage cultivator. Amidst the clear sky, a golden ray would streak across within the blink of an eye, followed by a silver ray a scant three breaths later. The two scattered any clouds along their path and left behind only a few traces of the remaining rays, making for a rather beautiful scene.
Of course, the curses and scoldings that could be heard from time to time marred some of that beauty.
"Big long legs, I’m not your man. Why the hell are you chasing after your grandpa like this?"
"Little brat, I dare you to turn around and fight me without using such shameless tactics…."
"I dare you to throw your guqin away, then your grandpa shall have a fight with you!"
