He was extremely agile, dodging and weaving among the trees as if walking on flat ground.
The pursuers indeed sped up and caught up closely.
Chen Ping’s lips curled into a cold smile.
He led Jiang Xuelan through a dense canopy of trees and suddenly stopped behind a huge ancient tree.
He completely shielded their auras with his chaotic power, as if they had vanished into thin air.
A moment later, a figure emerged from the treetops, looking around the forest with a puzzled expression on its face.
He was a young man wearing a gray robe, with an ordinary face and no distinguishing features; the kind of man you would easily lose in a crowd.
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