Slaying a Connate Expert (1)

Wang Yi's voice was very calm. One could not sense his monstrous anger at all. "Since you want to die, so what if I follow you out of the city?"

Upon hearing this, Elder Sharp Wing did not waste any time and simply flew in the planned direction.

Wang Yi did not hesitate either and followed behind on the flower phantom.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them disappeared from Langya County City.

At this moment, in Langya County City, except for the pouring rain, it was still quiet and peaceful.

Be it Venerable Ning Jing and Elder Golden Horn, or Wang Yi and Elder Sharp Wing, none of them alarmed the people in the city.

It was as if creatures in the nine-rank system could not spy on their conversations and auras at all.

Perhaps only the strongest creatures in the same realm as them were qualified to participate, listen, and communicate.