Zheng Yi hesitated for only a second before turning and running.
"Where do you think you're going?"
Lu Feng shot forward like lightning, covering more than twenty meters in an instant as he gave chase.
He was far faster than Zheng Yi.
After only a few breaths, he caught up and raised a palm, gathering Profound True Qi.
Zheng Yi felt an Aura of Death closing in. In terror, he spun around and raised both hands, using all his strength to meet the blow.
"Boom!"
A powerful wave of True Qi burst out around them.
With a wet splat, Zheng Yi spat out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying like a broken kite.
"Cough... cough, cough..."
He clutched his chest and coughed up blood. Before he could get to his feet, Lu Feng was already standing before him.
"Don't, don't kill me... Lu Feng! Just say the word, and I'll give you anything. I... my family's very rich. We have lots of Star Source Stones, and you can have them all!"
Zheng Yi dropped to his knees and begged for mercy, repeatedly kowtowing as he pleaded for his life.
"Hmph!"
Lu Feng snorted coldly, fixing him with a Death God's icy stare.
"When you lured the Multi-headed Python to the Outer Outpost on the Sudali Plain and put the Chasing Wind Squad in danger, did you ever think this day might come?"
"When you hid in the shadows on the Yun Mo Tian Plateau and aimed your gun at your own people, nearly wiping out the Chasing Wind Squad, did you ever think this day might come?"
"Even if I'm not doing this for myself, I have to avenge Brother Chen, Brother Yu Le, Uncle Yang, and all the Chasing Wind Squad members who died..."
Before he finished