At that moment, Ye Fan and Wu Fa were chatting casually, completely unaware that danger was imminent. But just then, a figure swiftly appeared and snatched the precious sword from Wu Fa's hand.
"You're looking for death! How dare you steal from me in Evil Valley!" Wu Fa immediately gave chase.
Ye Fan started to follow, but he paused when he sensed a familiar aura. After a moment's hesitation, he continued the pursuit. I hope I'm just overthinking this, he thought uneasily.
The figure stayed just ahead of Wu Fa, maintaining a set distance. Upon reaching the city gate, the stranger suddenly cut down more than ten guards and then fled the city.
"Damn it! You dare kill the warriors of Evil Valley? Not even the heavens can save you now!" Wu Fa cursed angrily.
"Don't chase him!" Ye Fan warned.
But Wu Fa, consumed by rage, ignored him and sped up. Left with no choice and worried that Wu Fa might suffer a loss on his own, Ye Fan followed.
