"Retreat! Retreat! Retreat!"
The gray-robed barbarian had already gathered up all the light, turning the entire area into his domain. Not a trace of light remained available. It was as if he had silenced every martial artist in the domain before making his move. Let alone Le Yu and Ning Xinyuan—even Cha Huan would be slapped to death if he were here!
Blood-Drinking Eight Rice Flow—Ghost Step!
Overlord Butterfly—Butterfly Storm!
As if blessed with sudden inspiration, the two of them clasped each other's hands again and retreated together!
As they fell back, Le Yu tore open his coat and pulled out a black tube. He stimulated the Radiant Stone inside with Mental Power, firing a streak of crimson light into the sky and dyeing the Royal Academy's night sky red!
Ning Xinyuan was a little slower, but she also took out a silver projectile and smashed it hard against the ground. A shrill scream, like a banshee's wail, burst forth and awakened the Royal Academy from its nocturnal dream!
Putting aside the fact that they could not defeat the gray-robed barbarian before them, who was at the Martial Pillar level, even if they could, they would still find a way to send out a distress signal!
Unless they wanted to kill someone in secret, with their identities, an attack on them would naturally draw aid from all directions! Even though Cha Huan was not here, unlike last time, when the National Salvation and Relief Society had booked the entire place in advance, Lou Yinhai and many other teachers were still at the Royal Academy tonight. Faced with such unwelcome guests, they could come over at any time and help Le Yu entertain them for another round!
"Run now, and you might still make it." Le Yu tried to intimidate and