"Faster!"
"We've already entered Cangmu Town's territory. In at most half an hour, we can reach Four Seas Village!"
"As long as we make it to Four Seas Village, our whole family will be saved!"
Zhao Jiuyuan was covered in blood, his elderly wife strapped to his back as he hurried forward, gritting his teeth.
Beside him,
followed his son, Zhao Yinian, and grandson, Zhao Yongyuan.
Zhao Yinian likewise carried his wife on his back. His face was smeared with blood, and he looked exhausted, but his eyes were filled with determination.
They would survive!
A layer of mist surrounded the five of them.
The mist moved along with them, yet it did not obstruct their vision.
"Run all you want!"
"Let's see where you can run to!"
"You killed the son of the Third Great King of Drunken Demon Mountain, and you still want to live?"
"In this whole world, no Human Race can save your lives!"
"What Four Seas Village? I'll eat every single human in it!"
"I advise you not to waste your effort. Be good and let me capture you!"
Behind them,
demonic energy surged and gathered into black demonic clouds.
A massive rat head stretched out from the demonic clouds. Inch-long demonic light shot from its rat eyes as it looked down at Zhao Jiuyuan's group of five racing across the ground and said coldly.
Boom—!
Holding a gleaming iron fork, he fiercely thrust it toward Zhao Jiuyuan's group!
But the mist spread.
Though the iron fork gleamed with dense demonic energy, the instant it struck the mist, all its force was dispersed, and it fell straight to the ground.
"Humph!"
"Let's see how long this thing can protect you!"
"I never expected your Zhao Clan to possess such a treasure!"
Rat Demon said icily.