The four of them were mildly startled when they heard this.
They had to know that all four of them were Heavenly Martial Realm peak experts. To deal with a mere Yang Chen at the Heavenly Martial Realm Fourth Level, sending even one of them to pursue and kill him would have been giving Yang Chen ample face. Yet Luo Baizhan had ordered all four of them to go after him together, showing just how highly he regarded Yang Chen.
However, this was clearly an exceedingly easy task, so naturally none of them objected. They all agreed crisply, then shot off with a whoosh, the four of them racing together in the direction Yang Chen had fled.
Yang Chen unleashed the Lightning Movement Technique, pushing his speed to its utmost limit, but he was still somewhat slower than Heavenly Martial Realm peak experts. Before long, several Heavenly Martial Realm peak masters caught up to him and closed the distance.
Yet Yang Chen was not particularly afraid. If he had to say it, he merely had a few doubts.
"This fog is so dense, and it obstructs divine sense. Even Heavenly Martial Realm experts can spread their divine sense no farther than a hundred zhang. I put more than a hundred zhang between us just now, yet these people still caught up. It seems they either possess some treasure or cultivate some technique that allows their divine sense to penetrate this fog much farther," Yang Chen muttered to himself.
After fleeing for roughly several dozen breaths more, Yang Chen had more or less judged what his outcome would be.
Successfully escaping was unlikely. These four Heavenly Martial Realm peak experts pursued him relentlessly, seemingly determined not to rest until they had killed him. Although the Lightning Movement Technique granted him peak