Chapter 351 (1/2)

Book 2 - Faht24 Mar 2017Note:6/12

When He Yi walked out into the street, his face was already completely transformed

The current hile one looked, looked like a ht had been increased

Before leaving the shop, he opportunistically grabbed a long gown, and adjusted his stature to fit it

Although he'd cultivated [Bone Transfore part of the reason he'd been able to accomplish this feat so easily was that he'd attained the Xiantian realm

Fan Vast on the road without a care Not to mention they weren't aware of the jinx behind them, even if they were, hoould they have escaped from the pursuit of a Xiantian cultivator?

He Yi quickened his footsteps and soon overtook them

He turned around and bought a shoddy wine fro some of it on his clothes, he headed in the opposite direction

At a street's entrance, he burped and stopped His eyes also seemed to have become distant

Inwardly, he slowly counted the sounds concerning their footsteps

After reaching such a real ears, one could make a lot of deductions

Although He Yi couldn't tell the destination Fan Vastmoon and his two attendant were headed, from the sound of their footsteps, he could tell the direction they would take the very next moment

Slowing footsteps and taking a turn is different froht in an extremely subtle way An ordinary person naturally wouldn't be able to perceive this difference However, if a Xiantian cultivator were to pay a little attention, he could easily discern it

Perhaps an individual who had gone through an appropriate training for some time could also accomplish this feat However, a Xiantian cultivator could easily do so relying on his oer Such a feat was far beyond the iination of an ordinary individual

Right at thisascertained that Fan Vastht

Eventually, the corners of his mouth curled into a gering footsteps

”Peng…”

The moment Fan Vastmoon walked past a street's entrance, an evidently drunksteps from there within

His brows creased, wishi+ng to dodge involuntarily However, he suddenly discovered that regardless of which direction he tried to dodge, he would not be able to succeed

This thoughthis conscious attention

He lifted his leg, wishi+ng to kick The nexthis body indescribably slipped Thereupon, his other leg obviously kicked air On top of that, his body resolutely collided with the drunkard

A patch of darkness eed before Fan Vastainst an iron wall; everything seehtly lit

Fortunately, the attendants with hiround, they quickly stepped forward and supported him

”Youngmaster…”

The two attendants anxiously shouted This collision didn't seeht

However, that drunkard was also holding his hand and gasping and groaning in pain His condition was evidently worse