At this time, Duan Lingtian, who was hiding on the side, walked out of the jungle on the side and looked at the panic-stricken disciples of Tianquan Peak with a terrifyingly calm tone.

"No...it's not..."

The Tianquan Peak disciple was panicked and quickly denied it.

What a joke!

Although the young man in front of him is younger than him, his strength is not comparable to his.

Even those at the sixth level of the Yuan Dan Realm died in the hands of this young man, let alone a mere third level warrior of the Yuan Dan Realm...

Therefore, in front of this young man, he did not even dare to think of running away.

Because he knew that he couldn't escape even if he wanted to.

"no?"

Hearing the Tianquan Peak disciple's words, Duan Lingtian's face darkened, and a fierce murderous intent spread out from his body, like a net that enveloped the Tianquan Peak disciple in front of him.

In an instant, the Tianquan Peak disciple's face changed drastically. He felt as if he was in a Shura field. The coldness that penetrated his heart made his body tremble uncontrollably. He quickly used his Yuan Power to resist, and then he felt a little warmer.

"Who asked you to follow me?"

Duan Lingtian looked at this Tianquan Peak disciple and asked again, with a hint of chill in his tone.

"I...I didn't follow you..."

The Tianquan Peak disciple gritted his teeth and held back, speaking with a trembling voice.

"Stubborn!"

Seeing that this Tianquan Peak disciple had no intention of relenting, Duan Lingtian's eyes turned cold and his kick flew out like lightning, turning into a series of afterimages.

Bang!
Chapter completed!