The four Golden Core masters had crippled each other for the time being.
Young Master Xuan reaped the fisherman's profit and obtained the dragon vein.
Then, just like that, casually and naturally, he handed the dragon vein to Mo Hua.
Mo Hua hugged the dragon vein and ran.
For a moment, everyone was dumbfounded.
Young Master Xuan was driven mad with rage, his chest so tight he nearly coughed blood. He shrieked hoarsely, "Little brat! I'll kill you!" Mo Hua ran even faster.
"Stop!" Young Master Xuan roared.
Afterimages had already begun trailing behind Mo Hua.
Young Master Xuan's eyes were splitting with rage. He transformed into a streak of blood light, like a sheet of human skin torn and warped out of shape, and charged at Mo Hua with an utterly bizarre Movement Technique. Mo Hua's Flowing Water Step excelled at evasion and maneuvering within a narrow space, but it was not well suited for straight-line bursts.
Moreover, he was only at Foundation Establishment Late Stage and was disadvantaged in cultivation. 6
Within a few breaths, Young Master Xuan caught up to him.
A foul wind suddenly rose. With a savage gaze, Young Master Xuan stretched out a pale hand to seize Mo Hua. He was just about to grab him when waterlight flashed, and Mo Hua turned into a cloud of mist and vanished. When he reappeared, he was already several yards away.
Young Master Xuan was so furious that he cursed his mother.
He could only lunge for him again, but just then, a gale howled behind him, and a pair of massive hammers swung toward his head with tremendous force. Young Master Xuan ducked low to evade them, only to glimpse a sword tip stabbing toward his face from the corner of his eye.
Young Master