"I want to kill him with my own hands!"
The Old Demon Child gritted his teeth and said.
Then he turned and rushed toward the south, feeling deeply reluctant but powerless. If he forcibly chased after and killed Jiang Feng, he would fall into Yun Gui Sect's encirclement, and then escaping would not be so easy.
"Let's go."
Uncle Fu nodded.
Leading the Demon Sect disciples, he followed closely behind the Old Demon Child, heading south all the way.
"Whoosh!"
Jiang Feng did not stop for a moment.
He endured the agony of his torn meridians.
Leaped over the city wall, swiftly entered the densely packed residential area.
"Where's that?"
At the South City Gate, the one-eyed elder saw Jiang Feng heading in that direction, several golden footprints flashed by.
He seemed to realize something.
His face lit up with insane delight as he dashed forward.
Entering Dragon Capital, Jiang Feng could already feel the Old Demon Child had not caught up. He darted into a secluded house.
