On the streets of Emerald Sky, while everyone was still caught in brief shock and astonishment, Lin Xinyao had already charged out of the encirclement with the chest in hand. Her swift reaction made even the Los family's death warriors, who had moved in to surround her, feel ashamed.
What nonsense about calling them the Lineage's heartless killing machines.
Or puppets without human hearts.
The Los family's death warriors all felt unworthy of such descriptions.
The human woman before them was the one who truly deserved such an honor.
"Is that person really human?" Moke stared at the retreating Lin Xinyao, stunned as well.
Her companion had sacrificed himself in an explosion, yet she showed not the slightest emotional stir, not even sparing him an extra glance. Even outsiders like them had been moved and shaken by that scene, but Lin Xinyao, his companion, showed no reaction whatsoever. She was more death warrior than a death warrior.
Shocked or not, Moke still ordered everyone to pursue her.
Lin Xinyao was merely an intermediate apprentice. In terms of speed, she could not possibly compare to Quasi-Martial Artists wearing A6 Battle Armor.
A distance of over twenty meters was something Quasi-Martial Artists could close in one or two seconds at most. Meanwhile, Li Tianxing, who was rushing over, was more than two hundred meters away from Lin Xinyao. He could absolutely intercept her before the two sides came into contact.
"Big sister over there, need a hand?" Twilight of the Gods shouted at Lin Xinyao from less than a hundred meters away. "When the time comes, we only need to split the treasure chest's profits fifty-fifty."
At this point, Li Tianxing definitely could not make it in time. The eight Quasi-Martial Artists had already caught up. All they needed was a joint