After seeing Ma Jing's wretched state, Pang Ruyuan knew the two of them had lost. He simply could not accept it. Even joining forces, they were no match for Wei Yidao alone.
He refused to believe that the gap between his strength and Wei Yidao's was growing ever wider.
When Wei Yidao turned to look at him, Pang Ruyuan's heart trembled, and he swiftly fled toward the outside.
Ma Jing was not dead. He could sense that, and Wei Yidao would not dare kill anyone here.
But Wei Yidao's attack just now certainly would not have let Ma Jing off lightly. Ma Jing's injuries were definitely severe.
Now that he was the only one left, he did not want to be trampled by Wei Yidao. If he withdrew now, he would still be in a sorry state, but he could at least preserve a little of his dignity.
Unfortunately, Wei Yidao had already noticed his intention to escape and instantly blocked his path.
"Pang Ruyuan, don't even think of leaving today!" Without waiting for Pang Ruyuan to answer, Wei Yidao attacked.
"Bastard! Wei Yidao, what does the outer hall taking in elder members have to do with me?" Pang Ruyuan roared.
"Hahaha!" Wei Yidao sneered. "Very good. Now you're pushing all of this onto Ma Jing, washing your hands of it completely. Do you take this Hall Master for a fool?"
As his words fell, Wei Yidao broke straight through the Palm Force Pang Ruyuan used to defend himself, then planted a palm on his chest. Pang Ruyuan's body shuddered, but he was not sent flying.
Yet his face turned deathly pale, and blood kept trickling from the corner of his mouth.
"You!" Pang Ruyuan did not know why Wei Yidao had shown mercy.
He had already braced himself for