Mu Tian and the two other Great Cultivators of Cold Wind City immediately showed astonishment on their faces when their spiritual senses swept over the scene.
In just a few breaths, the Qin youth had already flown dozens of miles away. Such escape speed truly left the three of them stunned.
They each activated the formulas within their bodies, pouring out their magic power as they simultaneously unleashed secret arts and hurried after him.
Four streaks of escape light shot through Cold Wind City, where the Restrictive Spell prohibiting flight was in place. The many cultivators of Cold Wind City could not help but undergo drastic changes in expression. Within this enormous city, they had never seen anything like this happen before.
There were even sharp-eyed Ghost Lord cultivators who recognized Mu Tian and the other two city lords at a glance.
In an instant, all kinds of discussions immediately rang out.
"Ah, no! That junior is heading toward the formation eye at Green Pill Peak!" As the red-faced middle-aged cultivator flew, he suddenly shouted. Mu Tian and the other two could not help but tremble inwardly.
"How could that junior know where our city-protecting formation eye is? But there's no need to worry. Six elders are guarding that formation eye. With the protective Restrictive Spell, killing that junior is impossible, but holding him off will naturally be no difficulty." Mu Tian had also discovered Qin Fengming's intentions by then. His expression sank, but he soon relaxed.
Although Mu Tian was somewhat shocked by the youth flying ahead, he did not feel much fear. The other party was merely a late-stage Ghost Lord, so naturally, he had no reason to feel apprehensive.
However, that strange movement technique left him somewhat helpless.
If they wanted to capture the other party, they