C1443 The Battle of the Golden Ranking

In the misty forest, two figures were speeding through the air.

"Lu Lee, keep running!"

Behind them, Fatty Qiu was in hot pursuit. He had a playful smile on his face, like a cat catching a mouse.

Lu Lee's face turned slightly cold. Spiritual Qi surged around his body, and his speed increased once again. He charged forward like an arrow leaving the bow.

"Your speed is not bad