Li Changfeng slowly let out a sigh of relief. Using several powerful attacks in succession had greatly drained his true qi, leaving his face slightly pale, but there was no time for him to rest now.
Yan Fengru had already left half an hour ago. Li Wuyou had no idea whether he had caught up to Zhou Zhiruo and the others. After swallowing several qi-restoring pills, he immediately chased after Zhou Zhiruo.
Meanwhile.
The Brocade-Clad Guard group raced onward without stopping, while Murong Zhan brought up the rear, watching for any Yan Family pursuers.
Suddenly, Murong Zhan's expression changed slightly. He stopped, his grave gaze falling behind him, where a figure faintly appeared in the distance.
It was Yan Fengru, who had chased after them at high speed. Upon seeing the group ahead, he was overjoyed and sneered. "Hahaha! I've finally caught up to you! Little beauty! You can't escape!"
Murong Zhan's face turned cold as he stepped in front of him. "Hmph! With me here, don't even think of getting past!"
Several Thousand-Households slowly came over as well, staring at Yan Fengru with grave expressions. "Brother Murong! This man is no simple opponent! We'll help you!"
Murong Zhan nodded heavily. "Then this is the plan! Thousand-Household Wu, you're fast! Take the others to the Zhenwu Taoist Sect first! The remaining Thousand-Households will face the enemy with me!"
"Alright! I'll reach the Zhenwu Taoist Sect as quickly as possible! You must hold him off!"
With that, Thousand-Household Wu gritted his teeth and led the group swiftly toward the Zhenwu Taoist Sect, while Murong Zhan and the others remained behind to stop Yan Fengru.
Yan Fengru's expression darkened. "You think a few people in the early and middle stages of the Grandmaster Realm can stop me? What a joke! You're merely