A small hawk flew in the vast sky, and countless trees swayed in the wind.
When many people were chatting and laughing happily, two young people were walking in the dense forest.
The young man was carrying the young woman on his back. Their faces were filled with bruises, and blood could be seen on their clothes.
Anyone who saw them would immediately know that these two young people had just encountered a big problem.
These two people were none other than Xiao Tian and his important friend, Crystal.
It had been more than thirty minutes since Xiao Tian carried Crystal on his back.
However, he kept walking because he wanted to run away from his opponents as far as possible.
Xiao Tian and Crystal were injured, so it was dangerous if their enemies found them because their opponents were fifty-one martial artists at the master stage.
*Ten minutes…Twenty minutes…Thirty minutes…Forty minutes…