As Bloodflame spread over Chu Xisheng's body, a pair of illusory wings suddenly unfurled behind him with a boom.
Half of those wings was lightning, the other half raging wind.
This was precisely one of his Wind-Thunder Mysterious Armor's abilities: by infusing a drop of his vital blood essence, he could activate the Wind-Thunder Twin Wings on its back, doubling all abilities related to wind, thunder, and movement, and briefly use Wind Escape and Lightning Escape!
Chu Xisheng's complexion grew even paler. Not a trace of color remained in his entire face.
His pupils turned purple, and his long hair broke free of its tie, dancing without wind. The Bloodflame enveloping him transformed into coiling snakes that wound around his body.
At this sight, the people surrounding him instinctively grew wary.
But the next instant, their expressions turned to astonishment as they discovered that a single beat of the Wind-Thunder Twin Wings behind Chu Xisheng had carried him out of their encirclement, retreating toward the river.
"He wants to escape?"
The thought flashed through all four men's minds, and they all pursued Chu Xisheng without prior agreement.
They unleashed their movement techniques to the fullest, trailing streaks of light and fragmented afterimages through the air as they pursued him out over the river ahead, moving almost as fast as he did.
Chu Xisheng was already severely wounded. They could not give him a chance to catch his breath and recover, much less let him escape this death trap.
Even Long Heng was no exception. He, too, began pursuing without a second thought.
But after his figure had traveled only ten zhang, Long Heng realized something was wrong.
No!
Something was very wrong with Chu Xisheng's current state!
Information on Chu Xisheng flashed rapidly through his mind.
*Bloodflame wrapped around him,