Boom! A powerful ghostly aura surged in from the distance, and Song Mingyuan's expression abruptly changed.
"This Ghost Race member isn't dead?"
He had just witnessed how powerful the Soul-Splitting King was.
He had thought that a third-party force had stepped in and forcefully slain the Soul-Splitting King. Yet unexpectedly, the Soul-Splitting King had appeared again.
This was a seriously big problem.
"Good! Good!" Fenhái roared toward Lie Hun.
"I thought someone had beaten you to death."
"Almost..." Lie Hun deliberately put on a weakened appearance as he spoke.
That posture finally made Song Mingyuan breathe a sigh of relief.
He could not even handle Mingsha alone. If a fully restored Lie Hun were added to the mix, then running for his life would be his only option.
Even if it meant defying the Grand Tower Master's order, he would still run. Whether he died after returning was better than dying here.
"Die!" A voice rang out behind Lie Hun.
Zi Chen appeared and launched a ferocious attack at Lie Hun. Judging by his condition, he was much stronger than Lie Hun.
Lie Hun barely blocked a single strike before turning and fleeing toward Fenhái.
"I just killed an extremely powerful Human Race member. I'm exceptionally weak right now—help me hold him off!" he shouted at Fenhái.
Fenhái sneered and flatly refused. "Dealing with this fellow has already cost me enormous strength. Lie Hun, you'll have to rely on yourself."
Even after he said that, Lie Hun continued rapidly closing in on him.
Song Mingyuan saw this, and relaxed even more.
In war, maintaining balance was enough.
"Fight as we retreat. Our reinforcements will arrive soon." He did not forget to bolster the morale of his subordinates.
At that moment, Lie Hun reached Fenhái's battlefield, and suddenly...
Boom! Lie Hun