Chapter 388: Speed
"Why were you following me?"
Li Musheng looked Theft Saint Bai Wuying over and asked with narrowed eyes.
He had indeed obtained the man's movement technique from Bai Xiaotang, but that had been a fair and equal trade. This Theft Saint had no grounds to come looking for trouble with him.
Faced with Li Musheng's question, Theft Saint Bai Wuying gradually reined in his inner shock. His face became expressionless, and he gave no answer.
"I must have been careless just now. Still, this young man does have some ability."
Bai Wuying stared back at Li Musheng in turn, searching his memory for when the martial world had produced such a formidable young figure.
"Even so, when I bring out my real skill, this young man still won't be able to touch the edge of my robe."
With that thought, Theft Saint Bai Wuying sent a challenging look in Li Musheng's direction.
In the next instant, he gave a cold laugh, said nothing at all, and suddenly vanished from where he stood.