On the other side of the Insulation Valley, a young man in luxurious clothes stopped panting.
It was Long Aotian who escaped separately from the old man Yin Jue.
His luxurious clothes were now in tatters, and his originally handsome and handsome face was now extremely red and covered with dirt. His hair was disheveled, and he looked as embarrassed as the old man Yin Jue.
Running in the jungle for a long time consumed a lot of his physical strength and spiritual energy, and his clothes were full of signs of being wet with tears.
At this moment, it was obvious that he was about to reach the point where he was running out of fuel.
If he didn't stop to breathe for a moment, he himself would explode and die from overexertion without the need for the strong men from the second level of Tianyang Realm to catch up and kill him.
He looked back in great panic. After making sure that no one would come for a while, he quickly took this opportunity to breathe.
"Huh...huh...huh..."
He put his hands on his knees, hunched over his waist, and breathed in the fresh air.
He was racing against time, panting heavily, and looking around with an extremely nervous expression, fearing that the figure that frightened him in his heart would appear in front of him as if it were real in the next second.
After taking a short breath, Long Aotian's flushed face eased.
"Damn! If you keep running like this, even if you don't get caught by him, you will be exhausted to death! If you let me escape, I will take revenge in the future!"
Long Aotian cursed viciously, his teeth clenching.
He was not sure who the person who suddenly appeared was chasing him, and he was very worried about the safety of the separated old man Yin Jue.
Although the old man Yin Jue's cultivation level is a little higher than him and his speed is a little faster, he is an old man after all, and his endurance is far inferior to that of a young man in his twenties.
If that person was chasing old man Yin Jue, perhaps old man Yin Jue would have been too tired to run at this moment and could only stay where he was and wait for death to come.
"Damn it, if something happens to Yin Jue, I will definitely return home and summon the strong men. Even if I dig three feet into the ground in the Southern Territory, I will find you and skin you and cramp you."
Long Aotian clenched his fists with grief and anger, and the nails on his ten fingers were deeply inserted into the flesh. The bright red blood slowly dripped down the ten fingers to the ground.
However, just as he was planning how to escape from the Insulated Valley and return home, there was a rustling sound in the dense grass behind him.
Before he could turn his head to check the situation, he heard a cold voice coming from behind:
"You don't have a chance, so you'd better surrender to me. Maybe I'll be merciful and make your death less painful after getting what I want."
This sudden sound was like a sharp thorn piercing into his brain, making him feel like he was dying for a moment, and a lot of cold sweat flowed down his forehead uncontrollably at this time. .
He would remember this voice clearly even until his death. It was the person who chased him and Old Man Yinjue to the end of the road, like a bereaved dog.
No matter where they fled, they would be found by him like maggots on the tarsus. It was precisely because this person was so weird that he and Old Man Yinjue made the decision to escape separately.
"Da da da..."
The sound of heavy footsteps came slowly from behind him, lingering in his ears.
The heavy footsteps were like the sounds coming from hell. Every step was like a heavy hammer, hitting his already extremely nervous and frightened heart.
Long Aotian's body suddenly trembled, and he turned around slowly while holding on to the fear in his heart.
The figure that had always frightened him was standing in front of him.
This is a middle-aged man with an aquiline nose, wearing a bright red robe, with a faint sneer hanging on the corner of his mouth, and the eyes looking at Long Aotian are full of greed.
"Stop! You...do you know my background! I'm someone you can't afford to offend!"
Seeing the hook-nosed man approaching with heavy steps, Long Aotian suppressed the fear in his heart and shouted sharply.
Although he had been trying hard to keep his expression calm, his trembling arms and thighs revealed the extreme fear in his heart at this moment.
"background?"
The hook-nosed man looked stunned, a trace of hesitation seemed to flash in his eyes, and the steps he took were also suspended in mid-air.
Seeing this scene, Long Aotian thought for a moment that the hook-nosed man was afraid and didn't come any closer, and he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
But before he could even take a breath, his tension, which had been slightly relieved, suddenly became tense again.
Because he was horrified to find that the hook-nosed man's dangling feet actually fell forward heavily at this moment.
"Boom!"
This dull sound of footsteps was like thunder, exploding in his ears, extinguishing any trace of hope that had just risen in his heart again.
"Someone you can't afford to mess with?"
The hook-nosed man's mouth curved slightly, and he chuckled jokingly. The hesitation that flashed in his eyes just now has long since disappeared, and was replaced by eyes full of disdain.
"Then I can't let you go. Since the hatred has been forged, in order to avoid you coming to trouble me in the future, I can only get rid of you here."
After saying that, the hook-nosed man wanted to approach Long Aotian again.
"Behind me is the Great Sage Dynasty. I am a member of the Royal Family of the Great Sage Dynasty. If you dare to kill me, you will definitely receive crazy revenge from the Great Sage Dynasty even if you hide in the ends of the earth!"
Faced with this extremely devastating situation, Long Aotian roared like crazy, his voice trembling with endless fear.
His tense emotions were suddenly released at this moment.
"If I kill you, I might be able to live a good life for a few days. If I let you go, you will immediately go back to recruit reinforcements. I'm afraid I won't even be able to live a good life for a few days."
The hook-nosed man sneered, his eyes filled with cruel killing intent, and the heavy steps he took seemed to be a little faster, and he was not affected by the threat of Long Aotian at all.
He has been around for many years and knows very well that letting the tiger return to the mountain will cause endless troubles, cutting the weeds without eradicating the roots, and the spring breeze will bring new growth.
It is precisely because Long Aotian reported his family status that no matter what means he uses today, he will keep Long Aotian here forever.
Otherwise, if Long Aotian returns home to report the news, the only road in front of him will be a dead end with no hope.