Sixth Brother, I'll Leave Zhihu to You (3)

Zhao Zhenghe grinned and flew up.

"I'm here. Who wants to kill me?"

With a long cry, he flew into the void.

"Boom!"

The faceless secret guard followed and swung his long saber down.

In the void, chaotic shadows flickered, and miserable cries sounded.

Han Muye smiled and shook his head, then left.

Zhao Zhenghe was a Divine Venerable after all. Without the faceless secret guards chasing after him, he could help him sweep through the 3,000 miles of land alone.

Even the top experts on the Heavenly List did not dare to face him directly.

Moreover, the faceless secret guards were really powerful. They were really domineering and unreasonable.

Anything with a spirit could be countered.

The void cracked and rumbled.

The experts who were originally chasing after Zhao Zhenghe were all chased down.