The two of them would have found it difficult enough just to deal with those four King-grade ghost generals. Yet Yang Chen had taken them all out in the blink of an eye?
And they had even mocked Yang Chen's strength?
They felt deeply ashamed. It was precisely because of this that they understood there was no point in joining this battle now. At this point, they were the ones dragging him down.
The two swiftly retreated to a safe place, allowing Yang Chen to set his mind at ease.
He might not particularly like them, but both were important fighting forces for humanity. It would be far too regrettable for them to die just like that.
Before long, he turned his gaze back to the Black Wind Underworld General, who had already locked onto him.
The Black Wind Underworld General clearly did not mind that Yang Chen had saved the two of them. He did not even seem inclined to trouble them again. It appeared he intended to conserve his strength and deal with Yang Chen instead.
"I had long expected that sending Huanxing and those four ghost generals against you would make it difficult to finish you off. I never expected it to turn out exactly like this—they all died." The Black Wind Underworld General said coldly, "Ever since we last met, I have searched for you for far too long. Now, have you finally stopped running?"
"Running?"
Yang Chen shook his head. "It seems you have mistaken something, Black Wind Underworld General. Back in the Extreme Yin Land, if it had not been for the other Great Ascension Stage cultivators, you would likely already be dead. How could there be any talk of me running away?"
Hearing this, the Black Wind Underworld General's heart jolted, and he