"Elder Chi, he's catching up!"
Red Scorpion had been watching Fang Qianyuan's movements all along. Seeing him abandon the wolf pack and give chase, he hurriedly warned Chi Gongming.
Chi Gongming stood atop the Azure-Scaled Flood Dragon's head. At those words, he could not help looking back. Sure enough, Fang Qianyuan's figure flashed past a Thunder Eagle flying high overhead, casually tearing it to pieces. Then he called Little White over, landed back on her head, and came soaring through the clouds and mist.
"What is he trying to do? Did I anger him enough that he's coming to hunt me down?"
At the sight, Chi Gongming chuckled inwardly.
"This is a battlefield. You can't just run wild here."
The armies of both sides filled Tower City and its surroundings. Everywhere one looked, people were locked in bloody combat.
Yet a top expert like Fang Qianyuan was the focus of everyone's attention. If he charged recklessly straight toward their lines, he was bound to be surrounded and attacked.
Even with three heads and six arms, his two fists would struggle against four hands!
Chi Gongming ignored him and continued flying toward the main camp.
Yet Fang Qianyuan kept pursuing him.
"Stop him!"
A group of Spirit Tamers from Central Province saw him and hurried over.
This was a spirit creature legion led by a scion of an aristocratic clan, consisting of more than twenty Spirit Tamers and spirit creatures manifested that day.
Most of those spirit creatures were Ape-Man Warriors armed with mechanical crossbows, giving them precisely the means to attack airborne targets.
Among them were also several dozen elite firearm troops carrying long-barreled fire lances, capable of operating firearms.
The Spirit Taming Sect and the Artifact Sect were both based in Central Province, so exchanges between them were inevitable.