Long Tianyin's fall appeared within everyone's Spiritual Sense probes.
Although his death made Long Tianyin hate Hanba to the very bone, it was nothing more than hatred.
The thought of fleeing at top speed had never disappeared.
Wujin Wan, whose flying speed had originally been about the same as Long Tianyin's and who had been very close to him, suddenly trembled all over.
She deliberately glanced toward the direction in which Long Tianyin had vanished, then abruptly stopped.
"Hanba!"
Her beautiful eyes began to redden as well.
Her hands tightened around her weapon, making the wooden weapon creak.
"If you want to kill me, then show me what you're truly capable of!"
With a shrill cry, she actually spun around and charged straight at Hanba.
Her left hand tightly gripped the wooden needle Qin Shaofeng had given her.
The weapon in her right hand suddenly shattered under the effect of her Origin Power, turning into countless long needles.
"You die too!"
Her graceful figure instantly became a long rainbow as she turned back without hesitation and charged at Hanba.
Under her deliberate control, the dozen or so long needles were wielded before her like weapons through her Origin Power.
"Wujin Wan! Don't do anything foolish!"
Qin Shaofeng noticed Wujin Wan's actions at once and cried out in alarm.
Though he shouted, he already knew it was meaningless.
Hanba was far, far faster than they were.
Even if they fled with all their strength, this short distance of ten thousand zhang was like a death warrant hanging over their heads.
Wujin Wan was now less than a hundred zhang from Hanba. With a single turn, she would practically collide with it.
The distance they had to cover before clashing was far shorter than the distance between Qin Shaofeng's group and Wujin