With almost no unnecessary thought, Dugu Yu'er turned and ran at once.
Lu Wangchuan had displayed far too much strength. With Zhao Yanlong added to the mix, she did not have the slightest chance of resisting.
Staying behind meant waiting for death.
"Trying to run? Do you think you can?"
Zhao Yanlong's gaze turned cold. He unleashed the Prajna Dragon Elephant and blasted Dugu Yu'er backward.
The fourteenth level of the Prajna Dragon Elephant did not fear a single True Art in the least. True Arts were harder to cultivate, and Dugu Yu'er had only mastered a few levels.
Meanwhile, Prajna Dragon Elephant divine power erupted from Lu Wangchuan's arm. In an instant, he blew Zhuo Xiyuan's body into a cloud of blood mist. After swiftly collecting his Storage Ring and Storage Bag, he used the Spirit Void Step, spun around, and threw another punch straight into Dugu Yu'er's back.
Dugu Yu'er's body was far less resilient than Zhuo Xiyuan's. Under the pressure of Lu Wangchuan's late Suppressing World Realm cultivation and twenty-second-level Prajna Dragon Elephant, she shattered into pieces in an instant. Her Storage Ring and Storage Bag naturally fell into Lu Wangchuan's hands as well.
Seeing this, Zhao Yanlong's heart was filled with mixed emotions—bitterness, but also admiration.
If he faced Dugu Yu'er or Zhuo Xiyuan alone, he would still need several exchanges before defeating and killing them. He absolutely could not achieve Lu Wangchuan's level of instant annihilation.
What was even more terrifying was that Lu Wangchuan was only twenty-two this year, wasn't he?
Zhao Yanlong had already passed thirty. The gap between their talents was truly as vast as heaven and earth.
He had once thought himself fairly outstanding throughout Da Qian. Only after meeting Lu Wangchuan did he realize that he was nothing more than