On a mountain path.
A group of people were fleeing in panic, their faces filled with terror.
"Run!"
"Hurry up!"
A woman with a fine figure panted continuously and said, "I... I can't go much further, you guys run first."
"What are you talking nonsense for? Keep running!"
"I'll help you!"
"I'll help too!"
As the few people beside her spoke, they lifted the woman and continued running forward.
However, right as they were speaking, a group of men in black behind them had already caught up.
They grinned savagely, "Die!"
When the words fell, a series of long sabers, whipping up fierce fierce winds, slashed fiercely toward the several people.
Even before the blades fell, the few of them already felt a piercing chill, sending a wave of despair through their hearts.
The few had no doubt...
In the next moment, they would be hacked in half, their bodies and heads separated.
The few could not help closing their eyes...
However, after a long time, the few felt no pain, and slowly opened their eyes.
Only then did they discover that that group of men in black had somehow all fallen to the ground, unconscious and unaware of whether they were dead or alive.
However, a tall, handsome man had appeared ahead.
He... was precisely Lin Fan.
"It's already fine," Lin Fan said.
Only then did the few recover their wits, bowing one after another and saying respectfully, "Many thanks to the young hero for making a move to save us."
Lin Fan said, "No need to thank me. I didn't save you for free; I need a bead on you."
He spoke very directly, without any beating around the bush.
Otherwise, even if he saw someone being hunted down, he wouldn't just casually make a move.
After all,