"Stop him."
Tang Zhao saw this and spoke coldly to one of his subordinates.
"Yes, sir."
The Martial King immediately transformed into a streak of light and gave chase to Ye Xuan.
SWOOSH! SWOOSH!
The two streaks of light, one chasing the other, shot into the core of the imperial palace.
Tang Zhao let out a cold laugh and paid them no more mind. In his view, a Tier Seven Second Layer Martial King was more than enough to kill Ye Xuan.
"Hahaha, Ge Puzi, let's see how you'll escape today!" Tang Zhao sneered, a sinister smile creeping onto his face. He gloated, "Oh, right. I forgot to tell you. Besides ambushing the Martial Artists from your major powers here, we also sent a team to your Gale Light Academy. They might just be arriving right about now, hahaha."
"What?" Ge Puzi's expression changed, and his heart sank.
