After Xiong Lu received Lieyang's reply, the light in his electronic pupils instantly dimmed.
He swept his sword fiercely across, forcing back the two clones of Sun Wukong before him, then roared toward Feng Lei.
"Feng Lei! Lieyang won't intervene. We're retreating first!"
"All right!"
Feng Lei agreed almost without hesitation.
After all, their mission was to bring death to Blue Star, not to risk their lives fighting a crazed monkey here.
Although Sun Wukong's clones could do nothing to them, once he intervened personally, even joining forces would give them little advantage.
Dragging this out would only cost them their lives.
Xiong Lu no longer lingered in battle. He dispersed the clone before him with a slash, turned, and sped toward his warship.
Feng Lei was about to follow, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Sun Wukong's real body rising into the air, riding that white cloud in pursuit.
"Monster, where do you think you're running!"
Sun Wukong swung the Golden Cudgel in his hands and gave chase, its tip pointing straight at Feng Lei's back.
Feng Lei gritted his teeth.
He abruptly turned around, held his greatsword across his body, and shouted one last thing to Xiong Lu: "Xiong Lu, go ahead! I'll stop him!"
Without waiting for Xiong Lu's answer, he charged head-on at Sun Wukong below.
Xiong Lu glanced back without saying anything more or hesitating at all, and continued accelerating toward the warship.
Feng Lei was using his own life to create an opportunity for him to escape. The only thing he could do was not let that opportunity go to waste.
Seeing Feng Lei charge at him instead of surrendering, the golden light in Sun Wukong's Fiery Eyes and Golden Gaze surged.
"You've got nerve!"
He gripped the