It's actually him?

Ye Xiwen's speed was extremely fast and his manoeuvers looked so elegant, it seemed as if a celestial being was taking a stroll through the mountains. He had already overtaken the third and fourth groups of Houtian eighth stage disciples.

His speed was getting faster and faster, and in a moment, the second group came into his field of view. This group consisted of Houtian ninth stage disciples.

Those disciples in the second group, who were running with all their might, trying to catch up with the first group, suddenly heard a burst of rapid footsteps from behind. When they turned to look, they were surprised to find that Ye Xiwen was catching up with them at an astonishing speed.

But, before they could get some time to comprehend what was happening, Ye Xiwen's figure quickly shuttled across them at an insane speed. The crowd had a stunned look on their faces as they saw Ye Xiwen's blurred figure slowly disappear right in front of their eyes.