Yan Zhen rushed toward Chu Lingguang at an astonishing speed.
Like that young Turkic warrior, his physical speed could match a warhorse. A long trail of dust streamed behind him, and his Qi Sea produced a deafening roar. He was like a beast unleashed, rapidly distancing himself from the group under the stunned gazes of Du Wushuang and Du Juan.
'What a kid,' Wei Tu thought with admiration. 'It's no wonder my brother took him on as a Direct Disciple.'
His older brother, Wei Yongguang, was the Commander of the Imperial Guard of the Imperial City. A man of immense power and status, few within the city walls could match his strength. He was a legend to the entire Wei Family, so it was only natural that the disciple he taught would be extraordinary.
'Someone's actually chasing me. Who is that guy? He's terrifying.'
