RUMBLE—!
Accompanied by a series of explosions that sounded like angry thunder rolling through the sky, a Flying Light streaked across the air. Behind it, dozens of similar Flying Lights gave chase.
Within the fleeing Flying Light, a gloomy-faced young man in a black robe was gritting his teeth, constantly channeling power into a sentient artifact in his hand. This treasure, the Void-piercing Shuttle, could increase the speed of his Flying Light several times over and even allow him to shuttle through the void for short distances.
This person was none other than a Direct Disciple of the Stain Sect, Qin Tianhe!
But at this moment, Qin Tianhe was in a wretched state. If not for the Void-piercing Shuttle in his hand, his body would have likely been obliterated by now.
And behind him was a group of Monks.
"These shameless bald-asses! They must have cheated!"
