"This boy is very powerful. Dongfang Yan can't keep him. It seems that he is also in the eight levels of Qi training."

"Yes, when there's another master in Taijing who is practicing eight kinds of Qi. He'll go back to inquire about it and report it to his family."

"The eight elements of Qi training will soon lead to a great war. If you find one element of Qi training, you will have more strength."

The place where they fought left a lot of common words. Of course, some people directly followed Dongfang Yan to chase them out. Of course, they didn't go to help them and watch the fun.

In a remote alley, Mo Tian and Huohuo Huo sit on a rock bench against the wall.

"Are you so fond of me fighting with others?" Mo Tian didn't ask.

"Who let you itch in my heart and pull me away?" Huohuo answered wrongly.

"Damn it, you little boy, you're so beautiful. You've made such a fuss that a girl chased us and got rid of five hutongs.