Who could understand how he felt? Ye Lin was like a relentless demon haunting him, watching him every moment of every day.
It was driving him nearly mad.
"Slash."
Ye Lin's expression remained cold. Though he was injured now, the big fellow before him was even more severely wounded.
The main reason was that this big fellow's secret technique had been interrupted midway, causing him to suffer backlash. That was why Ye Lin had been able to grievously wound him so easily. Otherwise, it would have been hard to say.
"Roar."
Upon seeing that razor-sharp sword light, Qiang Wu turned and fled. It was impossible to resist; he had already given up on continuing his battle with Ye Lin.
Next time. The next time he saw Ye Lin, he would kill him without fail.
"Today, no matter what, I won't let you escape."
Ye Lin narrowed his eyes at Qiang Wu's retreating back, then immediately gave chase. The two streaks of light vanished into the distant horizon in an instant.
"Hm? The main body ran off?"
Xiaoyao and the other, who had been fighting bitterly, saw Ye Lin disappear and could not help looking at each other. Then they exchanged a glance and nodded in tacit understanding.
"Time Stop."
"Thunderstorm, Break."
Li Cang swept his spear, obliterating the two terrifying attacks. His eyes flickered as he watched the two disappear.
"So your target... was him?"
Li Cang put away his spear and looked at the ruins below, instantly feeling a headache coming on.
"They're quite troublesome."
Li Cang returned to his original form and turned to leave. Those three were fairly strong too—just enough for Qiang Wu to hold them back.
He had already decided to abandon Qiang Wu. The Qiang Wu of historical legends had been boundlessly formidable; he