Just as he was heading to Qing Yun City, at a location hundreds of kilometers away from the jurisdiction of the Liu Yun Sect, two men were frantically piloting a very shabby small flying boat amidst the mountains. Their faces had expressions of panic.
And about ten kilometers behind them, a cultivator emitting a wicked aura was chasing them with a cruel smile, "I didn't expect you both to have a flying boat, but its speed is too slow, you won't be able to escape, just be ready to be my food."
One of the cultivators emitting spiritual power said anxiously to the burly man next to him: "Brother Xu, didn't you say that you knew a cultivator from the Liu Yun Sect? Do you have a Communication Talisman? Hurry up and ask him to save you."