Why did Miao Yi have to lead the disciples of the three major sects around in circles? Because he was good at doing this, and because Charcoal's speed was top-tier among dragon steeds. He could catch up to others, but others could not catch up to him.
The sound of galloping hooves resounded across the desolate plains. With his spear at the ready, Miao Yi charged in front. He constantly looked behind him or to the side; two hundred steeds were chasing after him relentlessly.
"Don't try to run, you little rascal! Do you dare fight me to the death!?" Pursuing from behind, the Blue Lotus Ninth Grade cultivator called Wang Tianlun shouted incessantly at him. With over two hundred people supporting him from the back, he was absolutely arrogant.
"Don't try to run, you little rascal!" The two hundred supporters echoed his words.
