Ding Ling let out a sigh.
He had explained it so many times.
If not for the fact that these two were considered righteous path people, he would have ended them with a single slap.
He had intended to leave directly, but suddenly remembered the people he had seen lying on the verge of death in the street earlier.
His figure shifted.
He unleashed the Soaring to Immortality Steps and vanished in the blink of an eye.
His lightness skill and movement technique had reached the pinnacle.
In the time it took to blink, he vanished from before the two of them like a wisp of smoke.
Bu Shen and the Black-Clothed Man had not seen exactly how Ding Ling disappeared. They had only seen a phantom flicker through the air before vanishing completely, leaving no trace of Ding Ling.
"Gui Hu, did you see where he went?"
Bu Shen's face was full of shock.
He had long heard of Ding Ling's legendary strength.
But seeing him today,
he finally understood what it meant for a reputation to be fully deserved!
"No."
The Black-Clothed Man was Gui Hu, one of Nameless's three servants. His lightness skill was extraordinary, and his cultivation was impressive. On top of that, he had encountered quite a few fortuitous opportunities recently, causing his power to rise steadily and far surpass his former strength. Yet even so, when facing Ding Ling, he still felt as insignificant and helpless as if he were looking up at a towering mountain or gazing across a vast sea:
"Even the Master has never put this much pressure on me! This oppressive feeling! No wonder he's a mythical figure capable of defeating Di Shitian!"
Gui Hu's eyes were also filled with shock:
"Judging by his age, he's no more than a