His raw strength, among the Martial Arts Geniuses of this era, probably isn't top level.
But when it comes to running away, he's first class, nicknamed "Ye Paopao" (Ye Runrun) in the martial world!
Suddenly, the Little Demon King stopped chasing. It remembered its real business.
"Damn it, I let my anger get to me—forgot what I came here for."
It turned around and disappeared down the street.
Ye Zhiqiu's expression changed; he used Sword Control to strike again, Sword Qi slashing at the Little Demon King below.
"Come on, chase me if you dare!"
"Stop annoying me—once I ascend to Demon King, you're the first I'll kill!"
"You ascending to Demon King? By then, I'll already be a Heavenly King—keep dreaming."
"Ahhh! I'm going to kill you!" The Little Demon King's eyes were filled with bloodlust.
"Heard you want to kill me?" A heavy iron-armored figure appeared in the street, calm and confident—it was Lu Chenzhou.
