Battle
"Run!" Gu Moxiu shouted instinctively.
"Cannot escape!" Shen Wuxiao cut him off. "A Martial Emperor is ten times faster than us! We can only fight!"
Uncle Yan immediately looked at Qin Sha. "Young Master, you leave first. This time, this old man must make a move."
Qin Sha had no idea how many times he had pissed himself today.
His face was deathly pale as he nodded. "I... I understand. You have to be careful."
"If you can't win, then run. You can definitely escape. I... I probably won't die. I'm not the one they want..."
Qin Sha's voice trembled as he spoke.
Uncle Yan did not respond, but he was actually comforted in his heart.
Sure enough, one had to go through some things before growing up.
If it had been the Qin Sha from before, he would have burst into tears already.
But he was wrong. After the battle earlier, whether they were the other side's target or not, none of them could escape.
"Gu Moxiu, take Qin Sha and Lin Nuonuo and leave first!"
Su Yu shouted.
Gu Moxiu did not try to play the hero and immediately quickened his pace.
Qin Sha ran along as well, not forgetting to turn back and shout, "Uncle Yan, nothing can happen to you!"
"Rest assured, Young Master. This old man has more than enough ability to protect himself."
Those who remained all looked ahead.
The gazes of the four Martial Emperors were incomparably sharp. Clearly, they had not expected the other side to have so many people, and all of them were quite strong.
"Uncle Yan, hard work holding one of them back by yourself."
Su Yu made his decision at once. The Shadow Devouring Thorn suddenly left its sheath, its piercing gleam surging.
"Brother Lin, come with