"Attack!" Chen Jiao shouted.
"Hmph." Mu Yan snorted coldly.
This time, he did not hesitate, immediately charging over with his three junior brothers.
His thinking was much the same as Chen Jiao's. Huang Xiao and Huo Lian had most likely expended too much internal power and, seeing that they could not shake their pursuers, had been forced to stop.
Now that their opponents were weakened, they could capture them as long as they wounded them.
As long as he captured Huang Xiao, he did not believe Chen Jiao and the others could snatch him away.
Likewise, if Chen Jiao and the others captured Huang Xiao and Huo Lian first, taking the two back from them would probably not be so easy.
Just as they charged excitedly toward the pair, they discovered that Huang Xiao and Huo Lian's faces were full of smiles.
Their hearts jolted, and then they saw two figures charge straight at them.
"You..." Huo Lian planted a foot on Mu Yan's chest, and blood gushed wildly from Mu Yan's mouth.
He had never imagined that his own group, together with Chen Jiao's six men, would be slaughtered by these two so quickly.
Huang Xiao's strength was simply unimaginable. Was that the strength of someone at the Primordial Ancient Realm middle stage?
Even someone at the Primordial Ancient Realm late stage could not have managed this. Despite attacking with all his strength, he had been gravely wounded with ease by Huang Xiao, and now Huo Lian had him underfoot. He could not believe it.
"You thought you could set your sights on us?" Huang Xiao said coldly. "Qi Heng might stand a chance if he came himself."
"Don't kill me! Our sect leader is a Demon General..." Mu Yan cried hastily. Unfortunately, his voice was extremely weak,