On the 18th, at noon, it was the time when the sun was in the sky. The strong sunlight was scorching the earth, and even the most resistant animals were getting into the shade.

However, under this situation, there was still a group of people running in the first district of Tianshi.

They were like training soldiers, constantly running from this area to that area, as if they were training soldiers, and as if they were chasing someone.

After shaking for half an hour, the black trend on the ground finally attracted the attention of Zhao Hongying in the air.

He looked down at the ants on the ground impatiently, thinking to himself, what are these fools doing?

It started to sway on the ground one hour ago, which not only affected his observation, but also affected his thoughts, making him feel restless now.

He was unhappy enough that he could not find the trace of the remnants of the Blood Temple. Now these ants-like guys are still coming to wander in front of him. Are you looking for death?

He, a top-notch true king, murdered ants without any hesitation.

Just as Zhao Hongying fell to the ground and was about to take action, he suddenly heard a cry from below:

"Hurry, we will be free when we find that Miss Zhao!"

"Aren't she still here just now? Why is it gone again?"

"Where are people? Where have people gone?"

"Report! Someone in the middle section of Jingwu Road said that he saw Miss Zhao!"

"Chasing!"

Hearing this, Zhao Hongying's eyes subconsciously followed the actions of the ants on the ground, watching them enter Jingwu Road and then find nothing.

Miss here?

Zhao Hongying couldn't help but feel a hypnotic heart, saying that the young lady who was naughty by nature would appear on the street on such a hot day. Why didn't he believe it?

However, at this moment, Zhao Hongying suddenly caught a white figure on the ground.

The figure was so similar to Zhao Sheng, and Zhao Hongying was shocked in an instant.

Found it!

Without any hesitation, he rushed straight to the place where the white shadow flashed.

In just a blink of an eye, he rushed to the ground.

However, his speed was fast, and the white shadow disappeared even faster. As soon as he landed on the ground, the white shadow disappeared without a trace.

Even if he dispersed his magic and soul power, he could not find the existence of the young lady.

"Tsk..." Zhao Hongying couldn't help but smack his lips. He was not angry, but just sighed helplessly.

This young lady is really good at fooling people... Zhao Hongying thought to herself.

At this moment, he suddenly heard someone behind him exclaiming, "It's right there! I just saw a white shadow floating over, that's definitely Miss Zhao!"

The next moment, a group of people appeared behind the alley.

Because Zhao Hongying had no breath leaked at this moment, almost everyone regarded him as an ordinary resident of Tianshi District.

The outside disciples bypassed Zhao Hongying, who was standing in a daze, then rushed into the corner alley with a scream, blocking him directly.

Zhao Hongying was wondering why these people were so concerned about looking for Zhao Sheng?

At this moment, Zhao Hongying suddenly turned around and stared at the guy who was about to pat his hand on his shoulder.

An outside disciple looked at Zhao Hongying, who was extremely alert, was stunned, and then scratched his head embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I seem to scare you."

"Don't be afraid, I just want to ask if you have seen a white figure leaving here?"

"We are chasing Miss Zhao. I heard that as long as we successfully block that Miss Zhao, we can get the gold and silver rewarded by our boss!"

"I think you're bored, why don't you join us? This gold and silver reward can be received even if it's not from the Zhatian Sect! Our boss is very generous!"

Zhao Hongying was strange and very dazed in his heart. He didn't say anything because he hadn't reacted yet.

How long ago was the last one who dared to talk to him in such a peer tone?

It seems that since he became a four-yuan gentleman, no one has ever spoken to him so ordinary?

Because there was no normal communication for too long, Zhao Hongying looked at the external disciple and his mind was blank - he had no idea what to say!

"Let's go! I've lost it." Someone complained.

"It's really hard to see this young lady Zhao. I feel now that seeing her is like I've received a great honor, and it's too difficult."

"Even if we meet our boss, it's not that difficult, right?"

"Haha, after all, they are big figures in the inner city, so it is normal to meet. If we are a little fish and shrimp like us, we can see the beauty of the young lady. That young lady Zhao is too worthless, do you think?"

"Oh, it's not that I can't understand, but this is too tormenting. I'm not even in a gentleman state. After running for this hour, I feel like I'm almost dying of heat!"

"Who is not... Let's look for it quickly. Find the young lady as soon as possible and return her back. We will suffer less."

Zhao Hongying was stunned. As the conversations of the outside disciples of the Zhatian Sect slowly faded away, his mind was completely stunned.

Such a simple chat, but for some reason, made him feel familiar and intimate, just as if he had been chatting with people like this.

How long ago did this remember?

Ten years or one hundred years?

The lifespan of the True Lord Cangqiong is two thousand years old, and the limit of the top True Lord Cangqiong is more than three thousand years old. How long has it been since I became True Lord Cangqiong? When did I become True Lord Cangqiong? What were I doing before I became True Lord Cangqiong?

The departed outside disciples of the Zhetian Sect obviously did not expect that they passed by death.
Chapter completed!