Zhao Changhe turned his head to look, feeling a bit surprised.
The flashing distance of the Heavenly Dao is of course far beyond his own, approaching in an instant. But this performance power actually doesn't match Ye Wuming's level of constructing space channels and traversing realms at will.
Is it because each has its strengths, and the Heavenly Dao is indeed inferior to Ye Wuming in this aspect? Or is it because the Heavenly Dao is wary of the magical treasure's effects, afraid that the space channel might be reversed and collapsed, thus not daring to be too arrogant?
No matter what the reason is, this escape holds a bit more confidence.
"Whoosh!" Energy attacks from behind, as the Heavenly Dao has reached the striking distance.
