Wang Hao had no intention of clashing head-on with Long Ao.
Wang Hao was fast, but shaking off Long Ao would not be an easy task.
And so, the two of them shot toward the city gates, one chasing the other.
Long Ao was extremely frustrated. He had no idea what method Wang Hao was using to vanish without a trace.
Sure enough.
Just after leaving Yun City and before Long Ao could even react, Wang Hao's body once again vanished without a trace, as if disappearing into thin air.
Standing silently at the foot of the city wall, Long Ao coldly scanned his surroundings, sensing the ambient auras in an attempt to find Wang Hao, but in the end, he could only sigh.
"Wang Hao, I know you haven't gone far. Even though I can't sense your presence, I can tell you this for certain: you'll have to spend the rest of your life hiding like a turtle in its shell. A Reincarnation Martial Artist of the Divine Dao? In my eyes, you're less than trash. You're a coward."
A Provocation Technique.
