As night fell, the sky was thick with dark clouds. A group of fifteen or sixteen people sped along the road. Three flew rapidly through the sky ahead, while those on the ground ran with their heads down, their speed... even faster than many animals known for their swiftness!
Under the overcast sky, the robes of an old man with white hair and a youthful face fluttered, giving him a leisurely air. To his left and right were Yu Guang and Elder Peng, flying slightly behind him, both also appearing quite relaxed.
The old man suddenly spoke, "Yu Guang, I heard you let a little chick get away last night?"
Yu Guang's expression was awkward. He released his Inner Strength to form an invisible barrier in front of him, blocking the whistling wind, and said, "Master, it was a trivial matter. It's not worthy of your personal attention."
