Xiao Ye frantically fled through Chaoyang Valley, not even having time to check the chains on Little White, with Qi Lianshan in relentless pursuit.
At first, Qi Lianshan feared that Xiao Ye would produce the Heavenly Martial Order and didn't dare to follow too closely, but after some time, noticing that Xiao Ye showed no sign of using the order, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
With his wisdom, he could guess that activating the Heavenly Martial Order must carry a price Xiao Ye was unwilling to pay; otherwise, Xiao Ye would have used it already—why else would he flee like this?
"Kid, just hand over that Ferocious Beast with the Emperor Vein, I guarantee I can let you go," Qi Lianshan shouted from behind while chasing.
Regardless of anything, Xiao Ye still possessed the Heavenly Martial Order, so Qi Lianshan didn't dare to press him too hard and his words weren't overly absolute.
"To think he even knows about Little White!" Xiao Ye's gaze turned icy cold.