Zhang Wanyang and Murong Qiuyan looked as though they had seen a ghost. Precisely because they too had used spatial divine abilities, they understood even more clearly just how difficult spatial transference was to achieve.
They had both believed Yang Chen was undoubtedly dead, yet unexpectedly, he had accomplished it so effortlessly, escaping just as they had!
Murong Qiuyan and Zhang Wanyang were utterly unable to understand what had happened.
Murong Qiuyan was the least able to remain calm. Staring at Yang Chen with a face full of shock, she asked, "Yang Chen, how did you do it?"
Yang Chen ignored her.
The two of them had fled at the critical moment, not even caring whether he lived or died. They had even used him as bait. It was already merciful enough that he was not taking advantage of their weakness to retaliate against them. Why would he bother with them?
Yang Chen turned and left, provoking Murong Qiuyan into angrily shouting, "What are you doing? I'm talking to you!"
In her eyes, if she asked Yang Chen a question, he had to answer. If he did not, it was simply courting death.
Yang Chen ignored her again.
Murong Qiuyan released her aura, clearly intending to strike. Now that they were here, in this desolate wilderness, killing Yang Chen would be as easy as turning over her hand!
But Zhang Wanyang reminded her, "Qiuyan, don't make a move. We are both human; don't press people too hard. Besides, our strength has been severely depleted, so it is not suitable for us to fight. It seems this kid also carries some supreme treasure bestowed by a Heavenly Venerable, allowing him to escape just as we did. Since that is the case, there is no need to make an enemy of him."