Huang Xiaolong’s dao souls locked on the other party.

Too fast!

Even Huang Xiaolong was shocked by their speed.

The other party had to be someone who had also reached perfection level in twelve elements!

If he didn’t use the Huang Long Cape, his speed should be comparable to the other party!

Soon, the other party was somewhere above them.

If their entry to the sea of flames was coincidental, their current location gave it away. They had a way of locating Zeng Ying’s party, and they should also know about the Mysterious Magician’s Treasury!

Was there a traitor?! 

That was the first thought in Huang XIaolong’s mind.

When Huang Xiaolong was still thinking of the possibility, the other party remained above them without moving...