Zhang Lie Feng had made up his mind to keep searching for Ye Tian until he caught the brat.
With Ye Tian's abilities, it was impossible for him to die just like that in the wilderness. Zhang Lie Feng firmly believed this.
In truth, Zhang Lie Feng did not want Ye Tian to die at anyone else's hands.
To Zhang Lie Feng, only by personally burying Ye Tian's life could he vent his fury and preserve his dignity.
Otherwise, so many Lineage disciples had died. Even if no one dared criticize him, Zhang Lie Feng himself would feel uneasy.
When the time came, he would subject Ye Tian to the cruelest punishment.
Not far away, Ye Tian, who had been moving swiftly, abruptly stopped.
After becoming somewhat familiar with the mutated spiritual energy that had just appeared, Ye Tian left the cave.
Sure enough, not long afterward, he sensed Zhang Lie Feng's arrival.
In the wilderness, experienced cultivators, whether they were being pursued or doing the pursuing, always remained vigilant.
Just as Ye Tian could not erase every trace of his past movements, Zhang Lie Feng could not possibly approach Ye Tian without a sound.
While searching, Zhang Lie Feng, the pursuer, would always startle birds into flight and send small beasts scampering away.
At such times, Ye Tian would naturally become alert.
And so, the two of them became locked in a war of attrition.
Zhang Lie Feng's strength lay in his Dao Venerate realm, granting him formidable spiritual energy endurance, while Ye Tian possessed an advantage in movement techniques as well as abundant stamina and physical strength.
After dragging things out for three straight days, Ye Tian could wait no longer.
Zhang Lie Feng was determined to pin him down and looked down on him so much—it was