With so many people watching him, Liu Genhe naturally could not secretly slow his steps and look for a chance to slip away.
He roared, "Charge with me!"
Liu Genhe could only steel himself and continue charging to the front.
The Jianghu fighters around and behind him roared repeatedly, following him into the attack.
However, not all the Jianghu fighters followed Liu Genhe into battle. A few at the rear quietly retreated.
These people clearly wanted to take the news back. They obviously would not throw themselves into a reckless fight in the heat of the moment.
The Demon and Ghost Sects detached three Void Martial Realm experts, who moved straight toward Liu Genhe to surround him.
Seeing this, Liu Genhe inwardly cursed his rotten luck.
Judging by their formation, they clearly meant to put him to death.
At this point, Liu Genhe could no longer worry about whether the Jianghu fighters around him were watching. He twisted around and swiftly turned to flee.
"Huh?" The Jianghu fighters who had been following Liu Genhe's lead were all somewhat dumbfounded.
But by then, they could not stop even if they wanted to.
The two sides had already collided, and the slaughter had begun.
When the Demon and Ghost Sects began killing with abandon, the Jianghu fighters' morale wavered because Liu Genhe had deserted them in the face of battle.
As a result, the forces of the Demon and Ghost Sects swept through them like a blade splitting bamboo, killing quite a few Jianghu fighters in an instant.
Screams rang out one after another. These people had completely lost their earlier momentum and scattered in disarray.
A motley rabble was a motley rabble, after all. Without a powerful leader, without a pillar to hold them together, all that remained was for each