Chen Xiaofan turned to look and saw two Man in Purple in their forties, one ahead of the other, racing frantically toward him.
They seemed to be fleeing for their lives, desperately squeezing out the Internal Energy within them and pushing their Lightness Skill to the limit as they scrambled up like lightning.
As they ran, they spat out mouthfuls of blood.
One wailed, "That bastard is too terrifying! He sent us flying like this with just a casual move—heavens, it's too frightening!"
"Stop talking and save your breath for running!"
The two spoke as they fled in blind panic.
So these two were being hunted?
Chen Xiaofan frowned and extended his senses. Both men were no weaklings; they were each at the Grandmaster Peak.
Chen Xiaofan was immediately surprised.
Figures of this caliber were actually running away?
Grandmaster Peak was already only a step below a Land Immortal. Such people could establish their own sects and become patriarchs wherever they went, yet they had been beaten into this state, scurrying about like dogs with their tails tucked between their legs?
By the looks of it, the person pursuing them was very powerful.
Yet a smile appeared on Chen Xiaofan's face.
All the better. He could pick up some benefits while he was at it.
With Chen Xiaofan's current cultivation, he no longer cared for ordinary martial arts. Only techniques at the Great Grandmaster level or above could catch his eye.
At that moment, the two fleeing men also noticed a white-clad child of seven or eight sitting in the clearing.
Their brows furrowed. They abruptly looked at each other, and both saw pity in the other's eyes!
The person hunting them was terrifying beyond measure. If he caught up, this child would likely be dragged into it!
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