Central Continent, centipede valley.
A terrifying chase was happening in the narrow ravine on the mountain road.
"Quickly run, quickly run!" A miniman laid down on Hong Yi's head as it shouted anxiously.
"It hurts, it hurts! Don't pull my hair." Hong Yi screamed in pain.
The miniman did not pay attention to what he said, it subconsciously grabbed onto Hong Yi's hair and turned back to look.
"Damn it! It is already here, quickly leave, if you are not fast enough, we will be eaten by it." The miniman called out frantically.
"I also want to move faster…" Hong Yi gritted his teeth, exerting all his effort to use his movement Gu. Unfortunately, his cultivation level was too low, at only rank two upper stage.
Of course, this cultivation level was already very rare at Hong Yi's age.
Ever since the Refinement Path Convention, Hong Yi had obtained some lucky opportunities and his cultivation speed far surpassed others.