Ye Tian and his companion clearly heard the Eldest Prince's voice. They were tempted to stop and see his frustrated, furious expression, but they held back.
As soon as the Eldest Prince's voice faded, seven or eight figures shot into the sky. Of course, they weren't all the Eldest Prince's men; others from the VIP rooms had joined in, all wanting the items Ye Tian had won at the auction.
Dozens more sped along the ground below. In total, there were fifty to sixty people. It was clear that quite a few had their eyes on the pair. If they were surrounded, escaping unscathed would be extremely difficult. Taking to the air had been the wisest decision.
Ye Tian and Zhang Xinlan weren't flying very fast, mainly because they were afraid their pursuers would lose them. They maintained a distance of just over a mile for about an hour.
