Their gloomy gazes turned from the ravaged woods and gathered on Zhu Lingyun.
Zhu Lingyun showed a wry smile.
Jiao Hengtian frowned and said, "Junior Brother Zhuo, what exactly did you provoke?"
"I really don't know." Zhu Lingyun sighed, "I was just having a meal in the city when suddenly I sensed something was wrong, danger approaching, so I hurriedly ran back."
Jiao Hengtian said, "You actually managed to escape back?"
"Didn't I have a fortuitous encounter?" Zhu Lingyun said, "I became more sensitive, and my Qinggong is also more exquisite."
After he spoke, he flickered and appeared ten meters away, then flickered again to return to his spot.
In just the blink of an eye, he had gone back and forth as if he had never moved.
"Your fortuitous encounter..."
"Brother Qin, that I cannot say." Zhu Lingyun replied.
"Alright, then don't say it." Another middle-aged man said enviously, "Why can't I encounter such a fortuitous encounter?"
