"Quick, quick, quick... run!" Da Yajin could not help shuddering. He sprang up, turned, and ran, shouting as he did.
But the moment he turned around, he discovered that four people ahead of him had already broken into a mad sprint.
The one in front wore rough hemp clothes and carried something in his hand that looked neither quite like a stick nor an axe, swinging it so fast it blurred.
Next came Ge Yanbing, close behind him, followed by Liu Shan, Ma Da, and Ma Er.
"Holy shit! You guys run so fast!" Da Yajin's heart instantly turned cold.
Worthy of being soldiers he had brought up himself. The moment danger appeared, they did not even fart before turning tail and running.
They did not even want their boss anymore.
This was fucking...
"Master Tai, run!"
Fortunately, Ma Da and Ma Er turned back and called out to Da Yajin, saving him a little face.
Da Yajin did not dare delay for even a moment and took off at a dead sprint.
His feet spun like wheels, his body flashed like lightning, and he soon caught up to Ma Da and Ma Er.
But while he was fast, the Ice Flood Dragon had been eating meat since the day it was born. It was even faster.
Its massive body was like a mountain, crushing everything in its path.
The hard ice-lake canyon was like papier-mâché before it, easily smashed apart.
Ice shards sprayed everywhere, nearly burying the fleeing group.
"Split up and run!"
Seeing that Da Yajin was about to catch up, Ma Da immediately grabbed Ma Er and dashed into a slanting side passage.
They were both cultivators. Even if they were slower, they could not possibly be slow by much.
In almost an instant, the two of