Yang Chen had barely left when Lu Changkong appeared. Looking at his junior brother's corpse, anger surged within him.
It was not that he felt pity over his junior brother's death. What enraged him was that neither he nor Yu Zhengguang had managed to capture Yang Chen. What kind of punishment would they face upon returning?
After all, with his junior brother dead, it was impossible for him to return unscathed.
This made Lu Changkong roar, "Yang Chen, where do you think you're running?"
"Hahaha, if you dare to chase me, then come!" Yang Chen's voice echoed from afar.
Hearing Yang Chen's provocation, Lu Changkong nearly let his fury go to his head and charged after him. Yet after pondering for a long while, he ultimately abandoned the thought of pursuing and killing him.
His junior brother had died inexplicably while fighting Yang Chen. Even if he could defeat Yang Chen after going after him, so what? Could he truly kill Yang Chen?
For all he knew, he might end up trapped in danger himself. That was not something he wished to see.
Though he would certainly be punished upon returning, it was still far better than risking his life to contend with Yang Chen.
After deliberating for some time, Lu Changkong completely gave up on chasing Yang Chen and chose to protect himself.
As for Yang Chen, it would have been a lie to say that he was not uneasy. He could handle one Demigod Stage expert, but facing two Demigod Stage experts at once was far more difficult.
Most importantly, Lu Changkong was much stronger than Yu Zhengguang, and he possessed a special divine artifact. If they truly fought, with Yang Chen not in peak condition, his chances of victory would not even be one in ten.
Fortunately,