At the sight, Su Fei thought, Trying to compete with me in movement skills?
A smile curled at the corner of his mouth.
He pushed off with his foot and unleashed the Floating Light Shadowy Movement Skill, his figure turning into an afterimage as he followed close behind like a wild goose.
Fleeting Light Shadow was likewise a top-tier movement skill at the perfection realm, its speed not the slightest bit inferior to Deng Bajue's. One pursued while the other fled, their figures sweeping rapidly over the rooftops and beneath the corridor eaves of the Thousand Households Office, stirring up gusts of wind.
The lantern light and shadows swayed violently in their wake.
Sensing the presence relentlessly pursuing him, Deng Bajue felt somewhat shocked.
He drove his movement skill to its limit, true essence erupting beneath his feet as he accelerated further. Yet no matter how much he increased his speed, Su Fei followed him like a shadow, and the distance between them never widened at all.
His movement skill is actually this formidable. He must be at least at the martial saint realm. Even Zhang Jing, the thousand-household commander of Cool Prefecture, is only a grandmaster.
Could this man be that Su Fei?
Deng Bajue's heart stirred, thoughts churning through his mind.
Su Fei, at the martial saint realm eighth level-this man is now a thorn deep in our Heavenly Dao Alliance's side.
If I can capture him this time, then rescue Fifth Brother Yue Jinghao and Old Liu, Chen Liefeng...
Bringing all three back to the Heavenly Dao Alliance would be an enormous achievement.
Alliance Leader He will certainly see me in a different light.
After all, Alliance Leader He's true identity is anything but ordinary.
At that thought, a trace of greed and ruthlessness flashed through Deng