"You little thief, stop running!"
"I'm not little. I'm huge!"
"Hmph! How dare you tease me..."
"I wouldn't look at you even if you were naked!"
On the East Sea Coast, with rosy clouds blanketing the sky, two streaks of light suddenly shot past. They moved as fast as falling stars, leaving two gorgeous trails of mist in their wake.
It was Zhao Rui's first time using the Sword Intent Transformation Sky Technique he had just comprehended. He was having the time of his life, so there was no way he would stop.
His pursuer's strength was an unknown variable. When facing the unknown, retreat is always the best strategy.
But the woman was as stubborn as they come. She chased him relentlessly over some trivial nonsense, pursuing him for nearly a thousand kilometers.
One chased while the other fled, bickering and cursing the entire way. It was a surprisingly lively affair.
It was anything but boring.
