Did You Enjoy Fighting My Clone?

Thousands of miles away, Qu Tianfang held a jade token, receiving messages from within, with a hint of surprise on his face.

After chasing for such a long distance, they had only just managed to intercept the person and had even besieged them for a while, yet they still hadn't truly captured them.

Three peers besieging one person should have been an easy task.

If it weren't for Ling Shourong's straightforward remarks, Qu Tianfang would have thought that the techniques used by that person were not from any renowned martial sect, not even associated with the top powers. He couldn't help but wonder if they had encountered someone from a prestigious family.

"I didn't expect to encounter a genius, what a pity."

Qu Tianfang shook his head. Meeting in such a manner, even Qu Tianfang wouldn't be able to let the other party leave easily afterward.

After all, with such talent, there was no guarantee they wouldn't achieve something in the future.