Sensing the terrifying aura radiating from the Sky Piercing Sword, Ye Lang could not help shivering. The Yellow Flood Dragon dared even less to take it head-on; it turned and fled.
Wang Qingshan had made it clear he was going to stake his life, so Huang Yuxu naturally did not dare fight him head-on.
Ye Lang followed close behind. He did not control his Magic Treasure to attack Wang Qingshan.
The Sky Piercing Sword circled once, then flew in the opposite direction at extraordinary speed.
If he could not win, he ran. To know something could not be done and still insist on doing it—that was for fools.
In his current state, at most, he could heavily injure Huang Yuxu. If he wanted to kill Huang Yuxu, the difficulty was rather high.
When Ye Lang saw this, he was slightly stunned. He had thought Wang Qingshan was going to risk his life; it turned out he had been bluffing.
At this moment, the Yellow Flood Dragon was several li away from the Sky Piercing Sword.
"Bastard! You dare toy with me? You're courting death."
The Yellow Flood Dragon spat out human speech, somewhat flustered and furious, and was about to pursue Wang Qingshan.
"Young Island Lord, do not chase a desperate foe. This man is the disciple of Carefree Swordmaster. There's no guarantee Carefree Swordmaster didn't bestow some life-saving trump card on him. There's no need to take the risk. As long as the green hills remain, there will be no fear of lacking firewood. Once you advance to the Nascent Soul Realm, he definitely won't be your match. We should leave quickly! This is an area controlled by Taiyi Immortal Sect. If we run into people from Taiyi Immortal Sect, there will be trouble."
Ye Lang spoke up to