Liao Dunqi answered Linghu Xiang with nothing but a cold snort. He could tell that Linghu Xiang was stalling. Although he did not know exactly what Linghu Xiang intended, he was happy to let things go on this way, because he also wanted to buy time, hoping the three pavilion masters would return in time.
Once the three pavilion masters returned, whatever schemes Linghu Xiang had would be beneath mention in the face of their overwhelming strength.
"Enough of this nonsense. Tell us the rest," Yang Hengchang said impatiently.
"So impatient." Linghu Xiang smiled faintly, but when he saw the displeasure on everyone's faces, he hurriedly changed his tune and continued, "All right, I'll tell you the rest now."
"The Tiger Wing is right..." With that, Linghu Xiang transmitted his voice to them.
As they concentrated on listening to Linghu Xiang, anticipation appeared on all their faces.
But at that very instant, the five roared, "You're courting death!" Then they swiftly gave chase to Linghu Xiang, who had already begun fleeing at full speed.
Hao Jinghai's expression was utterly dark. Nor was he alone; the others looked much the same.
In the end, Linghu Xiang had still made fools of them. He had never intended to reveal the Tiger Wing's true whereabouts. His final voice transmission had been a sudden use of Sound Art, pouring directly into their ears.
A sneak attack like this could not injure Hao Jinghai and the others, but it could leave the five of them dazed for a moment. Linghu Xiang seized that brief moment to swiftly widen the distance and flee madly.
"How naive. Linghu Xiang, do you think you can escape? I'll make sure you get a taste of my methods as the Vengeful Ghost in a moment," Xiang Guiqing said icily.
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