"Old Master is fishing again..."
Yu Tongzi spread his large wings, intentionally slowing his escape speed a bit, as he pondered secretly.
As a bird raised by Zhong Shenxiu for many years, he believed he had grasped a fraction of the old master's mindset.
Of course, he wouldn't say it out loud.
He could only blame his own ostentatiousness when transforming and fleeing, which drew the attention of those Corpse Yin Secret Sect disciples.
When Liang Xiao and a group of Inner Sect Disciples stopped their light of escape, Zhong Shenxiu had already seen through them completely.
Now, facing the pursuing gray-white escape light, he couldn't help but smile.
He asked Yu Tongzi to stop and stood with his hands behind his back atop the giant bird, inquiring, "Why do you fellow Daoists pursue me?"
"Liang Xiao, it's not Yi Tianchou!"
One Inner Sect Disciple squinted his eyes slightly, compared the person in front of him to a wanted poster, and shook his head.
