There were plenty of Tribulation Transcendence cultivators who knew spatial arts, but very few who excelled at extreme speed. That was why, even when the Thief King struck, few could guess his identity.
Today, it seemed he'd finally met his match.
Even though they'd guessed who he was, it wasn't a big problem. As long as he wasn't caught, he'd be fine.
Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou charged at the Thief King again. The Thief King's eyelid twitched. How had these two gotten so much faster than before?
Weren't they only in the early stage of Tribulation Transcendence? Could cultivators at that stage really move this fast?
Or were they also skilled in speed?
Since their opponent was the Thief King, Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou naturally had to give it everything they had.
According to the rumors, the Thief King was as elusive as a ghost. He could slip into the imperial palace at will and come and go as he pleased. That showed just how astonishing his speed was.
It was just that after infiltrating the Luodi Gold Money Commerce, the Thief King had vanished without a trace, as though he'd disappeared from the world. Who would've thought he'd show up here?
"Can't we talk this out? Look, it's not that big a deal. Why don't you turn a blind eye and let the two of us go?"
The Thief King was filled with regret. These two were so difficult to deal with. If he'd known, he wouldn't have shown himself just to show off. He should've taken advantage of their confusion and snatched his disciple away at once.
The three exchanged blows in tacit understanding, none of them using any moves with a wide destructive range, lest they disturb the locals.
At their level, they had long