The shameless fatty

To Liu Yi, as a prodigy of the spiritual realm, it was naturally a very humiliating thing that he couldn't roam the barren lands and had to escape from a duel.

But no matter what, losing face was better than losing his life, so he only hesitated for a moment before immediately making up his mind and preparing to slip away.

"You want to run?" Fatty saw through his thoughts and shook his head sarcastically."I'm sorry, it's too late!"

"What a joke. I can come and go as I please. How can you barbarians stop me?"

Liu Yi sneered and used some kind of mysterious escape technique. His figure flashed and he disappeared in the air.

Even the aura on his body was retracted in an instant. There was no trace of him, as if he had never appeared.

"What's going on? the Lord of the spiritual realm has disappeared! I can't sense his existence!" One of the sea Race cultivators exclaimed.