It could truly be called killing two birds with one stone.
Wei Chun's unceremonious order to hunt down Xiao Qing, with no regard for whether King Han lived or died, infuriated A-Fu. Although his earlier counterattacks had gained him no advantage against Xiao Qing, that did not mean he was weak. He was, after all, a hidden Transcendent Master, and could still handle a group of Divine Valor Realm fighters. Seeing him attack, the death warriors went straight for him too, without waiting for Wei Chun's orders. He could not even be bothered to dodge, however, and their blades striking his body still produced no reaction.
The bat's pair of fleshy wings acted like a natural shield. The Divine Valor Realm death warriors' attacks could not leave so much as a scratch on them.
Before long, the death warriors lost all their fighting spirit and no longer wanted to engage the old eunuch. It was pointless. They would be better off killing King Han first.
The commander of the Imperial Guards looked utterly bewildered. Had Wei Chun brought all these people as friends or foes?
Had they come to save His Majesty King Han?
Or to kill A-Fu?
They did not want to concern themselves with a eunuch, but A-Fu was on their side too. Just whose side were these people on?
Meanwhile, Xiao Qing raised her dagger to block several death warriors' attacks, then immediately used her movement technique.
"Hundred Ghosts Night Parade!"
Xiao Qing's speed suddenly surged. She darted several meters away, then swiftly fled backward.
"Running? You certainly won't get away."
The leading death warrior snorted coldly and used a movement technique as well. Several afterimages streaked beneath the moonlit sky.
Several afterimages flashed past and caught up with Xiao Qing. Yet she suddenly wheeled around to