Yan Feiqing's knight manifestation was strange. This was Zhang Tie's first time seeing such a manifestation. Yan Feiqing's knight manifestation was nothing more than a gigantic silver shuttle over ten meters long. The two of them were inside its belly as the silver shuttle wrapped around them and sped through the sky...
Or perhaps it was not a knight manifestation at all, but some unique secret method of Yan Feiqing's—something with effects similar to a manifestation, specifically used to save one's life at times like this. Great Xia knights possessed far too many secret methods; no one dared claim they had seen them all.
The Devil Race Sky Knight pursued them relentlessly from behind, the distance between them less than 5,000 meters.
That distance might seem long to ordinary people, but for Sky Knights, it was a distance they could cover in mere seconds. Yan Feiqing could not shake off the Devil Race Sky Knight dogging her heels. On the contrary, he was gradually closing the gap. In just a few minutes, the distance had shrunk from nearly 5,000 meters to around 4,500...
Back when Han Zhengfang had fled Xuanyuan Hill after suffering grave injuries, using the secret method of the Blood Soul Scripture, his speed had likewise been close to four times the speed of sound. Now, seeing Yan Feiqing's and that Devil Race Sky Knight's speed, Zhang Tie immediately understood. For ordinary Sky Knights, their normal speed was perhaps just over four times, nearing five times, the speed of sound. To go faster than that probably depended on one's individual cultivation and strength.
The Devil Race Sky Knight was rapidly closing in with a savage expression, murderous intent boiling off his body as he fixed his gaze firmly on Zhang Tie and Yan Feiqing.
"You two won't get