Jia Yan had already propelled forward, fiercely attacking the direction of the man.
"Uh, so fast." The bald man was startled by Jia Yan's speed and quickly rolled away backward.
Jia Yan's front foot pierced exactly where the bald man had stood, his sharp foot penetrating the ground by half its length.
"What kind of creature are you? Why didn't I feel any 'Path' fluctuation when you attacked?"
After Jia Yan's attack, the bald man seemed to have seen something he couldn't believe.
"Or do you look down on me and deliberately not use the 'Path'? Even without using the 'Path', you have such speed and strength... you..."
The bald man speculated, and his expression instantly changed.
He randomly guessed and suddenly felt that the flying creature in front of him seemed to be a very powerful existence.
But what he completely didn't understand was that this flying creature didn't even know what the 'Path' was.
"I'm not looking down on you; I just don't know what you mean."
