"Swish!"
"Swish!"
Two figures flashed across the sky.
Every time they appeared, they would stop in the air for less than a second and disappear the next moment and left behind strong spatial teleportation fluctuations.
"Bazhun'an, take back your 'Semi-Saint person'. I don't care about this thing!" Ye Xiaotian was exasperated.
"I've already said that there's no reason for me to take back the gift I've given you. You can just accept it with peace of mind. What's the meaning of returning a gift that came from a thousand miles away?" Xiao Kongtong, who was disguised as Bazhun'an was also a little irritated from being pursued. "Can't you change your route? Why do you have to keep following me?"
"The problem is, why did the stone giants that you lured here follow me? You're clearly trying to make me bear the Fire Power for you!"