"Run! Run, now! Don't come over!"
After a brief daze, Shen Chuyan struggled to shout, desperately signaling the newcomer with her eyes!
From the shape of the mask, she had already recognized him. This was the person her eldest sister had told her to look after.
According to her eldest sister, he was also at Strength Harmony, and his strength should be no weaker than late-stage Strength Harmony. But eight peak Strength Harmony fighters had just been crushed like rotten wood. If a late-stage Strength Harmony fighter came over now, wouldn't he simply be throwing his life away?
"Go!"
Fu Haoran, dragging his grievously wounded body, also lunged at Wu Jinghao. He wanted to use a Locking Method to bind Wu Jinghao and buy Huo Yuanhong time to escape.
Shen Chuyan and he were badly injured. They definitely could not run, but Huo Yuanhong was uninjured. As long as they delayed him for a little while, he still had a chance to escape with his life.
If even one could live, that was enough!
Bang!
Wu Jinghao kicked out, sending the charging Fu Haoran flying.
Then he threw down Shen Chuyan, hefted his long axe, and looked toward Huo Yuanhong.
"A master is here?"
When masters crossed hands, they knew at first sight whether the other had the goods.
That dagger strike that had nearly pierced his skull earlier—the extraordinarily precise control over force behind it—meant that, in terms of spirit, the opponent had absolutely reached the level of a Martial Arts Grandmaster.
Thus, Wu Jinghao put away his former cat-toying-with-a-mouse attitude and turned serious.
His body crouched slightly, then exploded forward!
Gripping the savage long axe, his entire body seemed to transform into a blurred shadow as he charged toward Huo Yuanhong! Charged! Charged again!
At this moment, Huo