"I give up. Does the gap in cultivation mean nothing to them...?"
Watching the two charge in again, Mo Shang covered his face and muttered helplessly.
Boom! Boom!
The next instant, two thunderous impacts sent Jinlin and Shi Hao flying back.
Half of Jinlin's body had been blasted apart. He looked wretched, and Shi Hao was no better off: gravely wounded, with barely a breath left in him...
"Holy shit. Is this seriously a boss we're supposed to face right now? Mo Shang, heal us!"
Jinlin sucked in a sharp breath. The searing pain coursing through his body made him bare his teeth.
"Did either of you stop to think whether you could beat him?" Mo Shang asked, speechless, as he flicked two bursts of All Things Return to Spring their way.
Green light flashed. The gravely wounded pair sprang up from the ground like carp leaping from the water, lively as dragons and tigers once more.
"This one's too tough. How about we run?"
After taking two brutal swats from Demon Venerable Nether Spring, Jinlin and Shi Hao finally understood how terrifyingly strong he was. Jinlin spoke in a low voice.
"How? With his cultivation, there's no way we could outrun him," Mo Shang replied.
The gap in cultivation made escape impossible. Space was sealed, and cause and effect had been severed. They could not even call for help...
"Then what do we do?" Jinlin asked.
"I don't know. If it comes down to it, we'll have to risk everything." Mo Shang shook his head, his expression grave.
As things stood, they could not flee. One desperate gamble might still give them a chance to survive.
"Shuyu, can you handle him?" Mo Shang asked, turning to Jiang Shuyu beside him.
"He's very strong. His cultivation was likely at the