Swoosh!
It was nighttime. A light noise suddenly came from outside the window.
But Hong Tao, who was currently cultivating, furrowed his brows and dashed out.
A black silhouette was currently speeding in the direction of the back mountain.
"Why does that profile look like Ye Yuan that brat? Not good! That brat wants to infiltrate the back mountain!"
Hong Tao did not even think about it and sped over towards that figure.
In a blink of an eye, the two people traveled several dozen miles.
That figure's speed in front clearly could not compare to Hong Tao.
It looked like Hong Tao was going to catch up to that black silhouette.
A hint of a disdainful smile flashed past the corners of his mouth, and he yelled, "Halt!"
That figure ahead stopped and could not help turning around.
Hong Tao focused his eyes and looked. Who could it be if not Ye Yuan?
