How could Li Mingyang let Lin Taichu escape? He immediately gave chase.
The two pursued each other, and moments later, they rushed into the vast mountains!
Lin Taichu ran wildly all the way, his speed extremely fast, yet Li Mingyang simply could not catch up.
He knew Li Mingyang was definitely not weak—he was even far stronger than him.
All he needed to do now was shake off Li Mingyang as quickly as possible, then find a safe place to consume the Dragon Blood Grass and break through.
Lin Taichu employed his movement technique, darting between the mountain peaks. He was incredibly fast.
Whoosh! Li Mingyang suddenly appeared out of thin air, blocking Lin Taichu's path.
"Lin Taichu, let's see where you can run!" Li Mingyang shouted coldly. He used the Wind Control Technique again and caught up to Lin Taichu in an instant.
Whoosh! He swung his fan, sending a hurricane sweeping toward Lin Taichu with terrifying force.
Lin Taichu frowned slightly. He knew his speed could not compare to Li Mingyang's. Therefore, he could only rely on his physical strength to contend with him.
Lin Taichu raised his arm and chopped down fiercely.
Clang! A dull metallic collision rang out. Lin Taichu felt his arm go numb.
He sighed inwardly. Li Mingyang was simply too strong. His own strength was far inferior, and his physical body was even less of a match for Li Mingyang's.
He could not understand how Li Mingyang possessed such formidable physical strength! After all, his cultivation was only at the early Refining Spirit realm.
"Haha..." Li Mingyang laughed wantonly. "Little bastard, your strength is nothing special."
Bang!
The next moment, Li Mingyang's folding fan lashed down viciously onto Lin Taichu's shoulder.
The blow was heavy! Lin Taichu felt as though his bones were