Inhaled...
"call!"
At about three o'clock in the afternoon, a strong gust of wind passed by, and a small black shadow in the grass on the roadside fell into Yang Ji's arms.
"Xiao Ji!"
Yang Ji screamed in surprise, and it turned out to be Xiao Ji, with debris from the ground still on his body.
"Xiao Ji. Did you find out where he went?"
Yang Jidao.
"His!"
Xiao Ji nodded towards Yang Ji, then jumped out of his palm and threw himself into the grass behind him. Yang Ji was surprised and happy, Xiao Ji was clearly leading the way.
"Haha. Okay! Xiaoji, you lead the way, and I'll follow behind."
Yang Ji lowered his body, leaned close to the ground, and used the unique skill of "flying on the grass". Like a human-shaped snake, dragging the billowing waves of air, he followed Xiao Ji and plunged into the vast mountains.
The wind howled on both sides, and the scenery flew backwards like water. The huge Pingchuan City quickly became smaller and farther behind.
In just half an hour, Pingchuan City disappeared. But Xiao Ji was flying over the grass and tree tops with no sign of stopping.
For an hour, Yang Ji tried his best to catch up. A "warrior" of this level used all his strength to rush forward at an incredible speed. Pingchuan City had long been abandoned, but Xiao Ji showed no sign of stopping.
Two hours... Xiao Ji still didn't stop. The blood in Yang Ji's body was depleted very quickly, and sweat was dripping from his forehead. At this time, even he didn't know where he was. He only knew that he was far away from Pingchuan City, at least not far away.
There are more than four to five hundred miles away.
"Where is this? Why is it so far away?"
Yang Ji secretly thought in his heart.
The current path is becoming more and more remote, and it is deep in the mountains and inaccessible. Even warriors are unlikely to come to such a remote place.
Just when Yang Ji was tired and almost exhausted, Xiao Ji in front finally stopped.
"boom!"
Before Yang Ji could ask, he heard an earth-shattering roar, and the ground beneath his feet shook.
Yang Ji suddenly raised his head, and under the dim starry sky, he saw in the mountains in the distance, a wave of fire, like a column of air erupting from a volcano, soaring up to an altitude of nearly a hundred meters. Within a radius of nearly a hundred meters, the mountains and forests were illuminated.
Everything is bright.
Chapter completed!