"Yanran, I'll break open a path in a moment. Follow the others through the opening as quickly as you can, and remember—whatever you do, don't look back!" The aged face of a Flower Sect elder was filled with resolve, while the Fierce Beasts behind her placed immense pressure on her.
Under these circumstances, if no one volunteered to stay behind, everyone in the group would die here.
"Elder..." Nalan Yanran looked a little disheveled, but her eyes were filled with deep concern.
During the years she had stayed in the Flower Sect, she had found a long-lost sense of peace here.
What had happened in the Jia Ma Empire felt as though it had taken place in a previous life. Whenever she thought about it, she felt as if an entire lifetime had passed.
Yet now, faced with this predicament, she instinctively thought of that figure who had rescued her from danger several times.
Just as the Flower Sect elder was about to unleash her Dou Qi and fight to the death, a figure swept past everyone's eyes.
The Fierce Beasts that had chased the entire Flower Sect group into such a sorry state were all casually smashed into bloody pulp by a single punch.
The sudden scene left everyone frozen in place. The unfamiliar figure filled their hearts with confusion.
Who was this powerful expert, and why had he taken the initiative to save them?
Only Nalan Yanran seemed to sense something as she looked toward the other side.
Sure enough, she saw at a glance the figure she could never forget, no matter what.
"Xiao Jin..." Nalan Yanran murmured to herself, but when she saw the three women behind Xiao Jin, she lowered her head dejectedly once more.
The four of them were also quite fast. Almost at