"Then leave Spirit Hall starting today! Because once I save her, I'll begin hunting down Spirit Hall's soul masters... Heh. You'd all better know what's good for you!"
As he spoke the last words, Wang Sheng's gaze swept over everyone around him.
Of those the City Lord had invited to this banquet, which one of them could possibly be ordinary?
The moment Wang Sheng said this, their faces turned extremely ugly.
Because they had fallen into a dilemma.
Since Wang Sheng had said it here, right in front of them, they very likely would be the first batch of people to be hunted down.
If they did not withdraw, they would die!
But if they did withdraw, would Spirit Hall let them off?
Obviously, that was impossible too.
No matter what they did, it meant death!
They were close to tears!
Since Wang Sheng already knew everything he wanted to know, there was no way he would keep wasting time here.
Flame Wings appeared once more behind him, and then, under the crowd's complicated gazes, he shot into the sky and quickly vanished beyond the horizon.
Two days later, in the middle of a flat road.
Three people were sprinting madly. Elder Xiong was carrying Ye Haitang on his shoulder, while Ye Haitang faced behind them, constantly releasing rings of green light.
Behind them were Dugu Bo, Nangong Yuncheng, Dragon Duke, and Snake Granny.
Their bodies had already been dyed red by their own blood. Elder Xiong's injuries were especially severe; a massive wound stretched across his entire chest.
Foul-smelling black blood kept dripping from it.
And this was even with Ye Haitang continuously treating him. If not for Ye Haitang, he likely would have already fallen.
Dugu Bo, Nangong Yuncheng, Dragon Duke, and Snake Granny were not as