Mingsha, who had just erupted, shuddered from head to toe upon hearing the news.
He knew perfectly well what kind of combat power Fenhái possessed.
In this region, he considered himself the strongest, Lie Hun second, while Fenhái could firmly hold third place.
Even if he wanted to kill Fenhái, it was basically impossible.
If he could not win, then surely he could escape, right?
How long had they been chasing him? Fenhái was already dead?
The seeds of fear began to sprout in his heart. He felt that a great terror lurked behind Lie Hun.
"How is that possible?! How could Fenhái have died?" Mingsha roared sharply.
"There are too many of them!" Lie Hun replied.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Behind him, terrifying auras rose one after another.
They belonged to Chu Jingge, Ao Fenyuan, the two Blood Gods, and Zi Chen.
Five against one!
And at the very rear, a mass of black smoke came sweeping over, its aura horrifying to the extreme.
Seeing this, Yao Hua and the others shouted, "It's Chu Jingge and the others!"
"Qin Luo must be here too!"
The name Qin Luo stabbed viciously into Song Mingyuan's heart.
"What?! Qin Luo is here too?!" He looked at Yao Hua and the others in disbelief.
Yao Hua and the others had always been wary of this temporary ally. She glanced back at Song Mingyuan but said nothing.
Then she transmitted her voice to Xing Ye and Chu Haotian. "They definitely know Qin Luo, and there is a strong chance they bear a grudge against him."
"Wouldn't exposing Qin Luo and the others' whereabouts be a bad thing?" Xing Ye asked through voice transmission.
"I think there is something suspicious about Qin Luo's origins as well," Yao Hua said meaningfully.
"So what? Qin Luo is a