Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Two shadowy figures flashed across the firmament.
Each time they appeared, they lingered in midair for less than an instant before vanishing the next second, leaving behind intense spatial-transmission ripples.
"Ba Zunan, take your 'Demisaint status' back! I don't care for this thing!" Ye Xiaotian fumed.
"I told you, gifts I give away are never taken back. Just keep it with peace of mind. What's with returning a gift from a thousand miles away?" Xiao Kongtong, disguised as Ba Zunan, was growing angry from being chased as well. "Can't you take another route? Must you keep following me?"
"The problem is, what's with the stone giants you lured over following me the whole time? You clearly want me to draw their fire for you!"
"Exactly. I gave you a 'Demisaint status,' so what's wrong with having you take a bit of the heat? Opportunity comes hand in hand with danger!" Xiao Kongtong looked utterly justified.
To hell with your opportunity comes with danger! Ye Xiaotian nearly spat out a mouthful of old blood.
The moment he acquired the Demisaint status, several hundred stone giants began hunting him down.
Those things looked even bigger than the Void Attendants of First Hall of Sin. Even Ba Zunan had to run for his life, so Ye Xiaotian was hardly stupid enough to stop and trade blows with the stone giants.
To be honest, while fleeing for his life, Ye Xiaotian had also tried running elsewhere.
He had clung to a shred of luck. Perhaps the stone giants were chasing Ba Zunan for reasons other than the "Demisaint status"?
But clearly, that hope was crushed in an instant.
The moment they split up, eighty or ninety percent of the several hundred stone giants chased after him. So terrified was Ye Xiaotian that