"Alright, let's clean up."
Immediately, Bai Ziyue's gaze flickered as he calmly said, "The three groups that intercepted us before were obviously not strong. They were just meant to delay us.
I estimate that there must be skilled opponents following us who haven't arrived yet.
Let's hurry up and leave while their 'eyes' are knocked out."
"Yes, yes, let's hurry up and go."
Zhang Zhen quickly nodded, urging everyone to mount their horses.
"Haha, and now you want to run? It's too late!"
At this moment, a voice with an extremely deep resonance, as if it could shake the heavens, suddenly erupted.
"Not good!"
Everyone's expression changed suddenly, swiveling around.
In the distance, a red-robed elder far taller than most people, was sprinting across treetops using his lightweight skill.
"Yang Jingtian, the Tiger Roar in the Forest, is Yang Jingtian, a first-class expert from Qilian Mountain."
Zhang Zhen roared, his face turning ashen.
