"Cackle, cackle. Fellow Daoist Huo Hanzi, why are you in such a hurry to leave? I haven't properly repaid you for your helping hand just now."
Zhao Qifeng's face twisted viciously, and a sound that was neither human nor beast came from his mouth. Together with Xu Suqin, he chased relentlessly after the gray-robed old man, one on either side.
During the pursuit, Zhao Qifeng even looked back at Lu Xiaotian with a cold, mocking gaze.
That look made Lu Xiaotian's heart jump. Even though Zhao Qifeng had undergone wolf transformation and become a werewolf, he apparently had not completely lost his mind and still remembered what had happened before. It seemed Lu Xiaotian had left a rather poor impression on him. If the gray-robed old man had not been the greater threat standing in front of him, Zhao Qifeng would most likely have turned around to deal with Lu Xiaotian already.
That icy gaze made Lu Xiaotian feel as if thorns were pricking his back. The gray-robed old man had suffered a sudden severe injury, and no one knew how much longer he could hold on. Lu Xiaotian's expression turned grim. He called out to Fairy Yunxia and, ignoring the dozen or so immortals including Big Blackbeard, immediately retreated at full speed.
By comparison, Lu Xiaotian would rather face those wolf riders than provoke Zhao Qifeng in his current state.
"Two fellow Daoists, this place is far too dangerous. Why don't we travel together? We might have a better chance of surviving. Where are you two headed?" The surviving immortals with Big Blackbeard had also been frightened out of their wits by the sudden turn of events. When they saw the two strongest people, Lu Xiaotian and Fairy Yunxia, preparing to leave, they called out at once, clearly wanting