"Run! There's a passage here..."
Just as Nie Yun could no longer hold out, Fan Zhen's voice transmission suddenly came from not far away. Turning his head, Nie Yun saw that a doorway had appeared at some unknown time along the side of the plaza. Its winding path disappeared into shadow, leading who knew where...
"Alright!"
Though he had no idea what this passage was for, remaining here would only mean getting killed. Rather than waste time, he might as well take a chance. Having thought this through, Nie Yun did not hesitate in the slightest. His body shot forward, Phoenix Wings sweeping out from his back as he grabbed Fan Zhen and charged through the side door.
After fusing Little Dragon's bloodline and the Netherworld Phoenix King's bloodline into his arms, Nie Yun's Phoenix Wings had become far more powerful than before. His wings were like Chaos Divine Weapons, slicing through the air with a low howl. In less than a thousandth of a breath, he had rushed through the side door, leaving the old man at the side without even time to strike.
"Damn it!"
The old man let out a roar, unleashing power that filled the sky toward the side door. Yet although his strength was formidable, the Formation outside the door was even stronger. A flash of white light swept past, instantly neutralizing every attack.
Huff!
Seeing that the old man could not break in, Nie Yun finally breathed a sigh of relief. Ignoring the roaring elder, he turned to Fan Zhen and nodded.
He still had a rather favorable impression of Fan Zhen. Though Fan Zhen had attacked him earlier over Shi Yuanyuan, his nature was not bad. He was not as mercenary as Yelü Moxu.
"What place is this?"
Having escaped the tiger's jaws,