Sorting him out

"What's wrong with you?" Zhuo Kai laughed loudly. For a great Third Heaven Celestial King to actually look so embarrassing, this was really too funny.

The purple-robed young man coughed continuously, and could not even speak. He merely pointed a finger behind Zhuo Kai's back.

Zhuo Kai was curious, and turned his head. Instantly, he felt a chill rise up this spine as he almost called out in spite of himself.

…A face had suddenly appeared at the window of the carriage. Who else could it be but the person he had previously mocked?

He had to be seeing things; the other party actually caught up to them so soundlessly. Was he planning to scare them to death?

Moreover, the carriage was clearly still advancing at a rapid speed, yet this man could actually keep up with them. His speed was shockingly stable. Just what kind of monster was this?