Left with No Choice!

Yang Chen was simply too fast—fast for no reason at all. Though the Tiger Tamer Envoy, as a Half-step Earth Martial Realm expert, was stronger than Yang Chen, speed was not necessarily his specialty. That was also why he had lost track of Yang Chen for the second time.

"Next time I pursue him, I must attack the instant I see him and leave that brat no opportunity whatsoever. Only then will he be unable to display that thunderbolt-like speed. Let's see how he escapes then." The Tiger Tamer Envoy ground his teeth.

That was what he thought, but how to obtain news of Yang Chen now was another matter altogether.

The Tiger Tamer Envoy was rather helpless. After searching aimlessly for about an hour, he was practically ready to give up.

Just as he was about to do so, a deep voice suddenly rang out. "Tiger Tamer Envoy, are you giving up just like that?"

"So it's you two!" The Tiger Tamer Envoy's voice darkened.

The ones who had told him of Yang Chen's whereabouts last time had also been these two.

Yet he could not see where they were. He could only hear their voices, not see their faces.

The Tiger Tamer Envoy said coldly, "You two, Yang Chen that thief should be your enemy as well. Since the enemy of my enemy is my friend, why not show yourselves, my friends, so we can discuss matters properly and openly?"

"Tiger Tamer Envoy, there is no need to probe us. Though we are enemies with Yang Chen, it is not convenient for us to show ourselves for now. You only need to know that we will help you. Yang Chen is not far to the east. Go search there, and you will certainly find him. He has repeatedly