Lil' Man's Identity
บรรณาธิการ: EndlessFantasy Translation
The ground was covered in grey mists, making it look hazy and mysterious.
A gust of cold wind blew at Ou Yangming's clothes. He glanced at the child behind him and sped up.
Nonetheless, the child did not say a word. He followed him from a distance, not daring to get too close or fall behind.
"Stop following me!" Ou Yangming turned his head and said in a low voice.
The child bit his lower lip lightly. He looked stubborn, and he did not answer, but he still lowered his head and followed behind Ou Yangming silently. Even so, not answering was the best answer. He still had to follow the young fellow.
His bare foot stepped on a withered branch and broke it with a creaking sound.
Ou Yangming looked into the distance. He executed his body technique and increased his speed to the level of a Rudimentary Spiritualist, where he almost turned into a whirlwind.