More than ten li away.
Su Yi shook his head. The force of the explosion had left him a little dazed.
His clothes had already been shredded, blood seeping from more than a dozen wounds across his body.
He hurriedly swallowed a Life-Returning Pill. Good heavens—the power of the Triple Burner Gate's self-destruction had surpassed his expectations. It was terrifyingly powerful.
He had already run fast enough, yet he had still been seriously injured.
"Su Yi, you've really got some nerve. You even dared provoke a Sixth Grade Mid warrior."
Yan Bo descended from the air beside Su Yi and teased him.
On his first trip into the Abyss, as a Third-Rank High Stage martial artist, he had provoked a Fifth-Rank Peak opponent; now, at Fourth Grade Mid, he had provoked a Sixth Grade Mid powerhouse. Back when Su Yi had enrolled, no one had seen that he was this wild.
Ignoring Yan Bo's teasing, Su Yi hurriedly said, "Teacher Yan, Fu Yinghao is still being chased down by a group of fourth- and fifth-ranks!"
The danger on his side had been resolved, but Fu Yinghao's had not.
Yan Bo frowned and quickly asked, "Which way?"
Su Yi pointed southwest. He and Fu Yinghao had split up and fled in different directions just now. He had run due south, while Fu Yinghao had headed in the southwest direction.
Yan Bo did not waste another moment, immediately taking Su Yi toward the southwest direction.
Less than two minutes later, they saw Fu Yinghao running toward them, with a group of Abyss Warriors still hanging behind him.
At the sight of Yan Bo and Su Yi, Fu Yinghao's eyes lit up. Reinforcements had arrived.
The Abyss Warriors behind him were startled. A Sixth Grade Peak powerhouse—so it really had been Lord Mu