Long Chen didn't waste his breath on them.
If not now, when else should I leave? He certainly didn't have the time to stick around and brawl with these people. Turning around, he departed at a brisk pace.
"You scoundrel! Leave the item behind!"
"You're courting death! Let's see where you can run!"
Lü Hao and Qian Kun cursed nearly in unison as they swiftly gave chase. But Long Chen's speed was astonishingly fast, leaving them far behind. Despite their frantic pursuit and using every trick they knew, they simply couldn't catch up.
"Damn it! Where the hell did this guy come from?" Qian Kun fumed.
The Jinyin Tiger's Inner Pill had been almost in his hands, but then this interloper had jumped out of nowhere, causing him to lose such a treasure. How could he possibly swallow this insult?
His eyes narrowed into slits as he glared at Long Chen's retreating figure. "You better pray we don't meet again, or I will tear you to pieces!"
