"Qingqing!"
Lin Yifan chased outside the house, flew into the sky, and shouted loudly.
But, the assassins from the Empire of Dongying had already gone far.
Looking at the unattainable distance, he felt a sense of helplessness. Even if he had the Peerless Under Heaven Qinggong, he couldn't catch up with the group of Shadow Organization cultivators who possessed the "Ghost Step" Qinggong.
Because the "Ghost Step" Qinggong is no less than the "Peerless Under Heaven" Qinggong, coupled with the great difference in Realm between him and them, it was even more impossible to catch up.
It's like two cars of the same type, a car with a 1.0t engine can never catch up with a car with a 2.0t engine.
Just as he was feeling disheartened, a somewhat elderly figure appeared beside him.
He patted Lin Yifan's shoulder and asked, "Young man, are you okay?"
Lin Yifan turned his head and looked at the stranger next to him; unable to restrain his curiosity, he asked, "Senior, who are you...?"
