At this moment, when Duan Ling Tian saw Zhao Ji, he could not help but muse to himself how small this world was!
He did not encounter more than ten people after three days in the Saint Martial Secret Zone. However, it just so happened that Zhao Ji was among these fewer than ten people he encountered.
Although Duan Ling Tian was quite unwilling to admit it, he had no choice but to acknowledge he really had fate with Zhao Ji.
Otherwise, how was it possible for him to encounter Zhao Ji so fast in the vast and boundless Saint Martial Secret Zone?
"Fleeing?" When Duan Ling Tian saw Zhao Ji was fleeing with all his might after seeing him, he finally regained his senses. He sneered as a wicked gleam appeared in his eyes just like a cat that had caught sight of a mouse.
One had to admit Zhao Ji's speed was incredibly fast.
How could it not be? No matter what, he was still an Intermediate Refined Saint Stage Martial Cultivator.