Ye Han frowned slightly at the female Cultivator who had suddenly appeared.
Her clothes were torn in quite a few places, exposing skin as white as jade and an exceptionally voluptuous figure...
The moment she saw Ye Han, she raced straight toward him and pleaded, "Fellow Daoist! Help! Someone is trying to kill me for my treasures!"
But Ye Han did not wait for the female Cultivator to reach him. He suddenly moved, pouring spell power into the Cloud-Treading Boots beneath his feet as his speed soared.
Without a word, he changed course and raced off in another direction.
His speed was enough to leave anyone speechless...
When the female Cultivator saw Ye Han flee faster than anything without saying a word, her face turned green...
That damned brat! Why won't he play along? Here I am, looking like this, and he doesn't even ask what happened before running faster than a rabbit?
Still, she noticed the aura of spell power coming from the boots on Ye Han's feet. They had to be a mid-grade magic artifact or better...
Support-type magic artifacts were relatively rare, especially ones that increased speed. Their value was easily one to two times that of other magic artifacts of the same grade.
A trace of greed appeared in her eyes. Gritting her teeth, she chased after Ye Han at astonishing speed, calling as she ran, "Fellow Daoist! Don't go! Please save this poor woman!"
Her voice was sweet and lovely, filled with plaintive sorrow. Any ordinary man would have felt his heart stir.
Unfortunately, Ye Han was only a half-grown, inexperienced boy. Why would he listen to her?
Watching the female Cultivator move so swiftly, Ye Han saw nothing about her that suggested she was fleeing for her life.
Of course he would not stop