As Duan Yue waved away the dense smoke, he gazed frigidly at the humongous crater that had formed in the center.
Countless black-clothed people had died in that humongous crater, but the demon-masked man had vanished.
He completely disregarded his subordinates' lives in order to escape?
Duan Yue curled his lips and scoffed. He remarked with a sigh, "You think you can flee from us?"
"Cough, cough." Yu Xiu covered his face with his sleeve as he waved away the dense smoke in front of him. He ordered sternly, "They won't be able to run far. Thirty people to a team. Eliminate all the enemies that have fled to other areas of Yating Court."
Everyone responded in unison before systematically departing in teams.
Duan Yue looked up at the hazy sky and then turned to say to Situ Yi, "Let's go. We don't need too many people. Let's go confront that half-dead demon-masked man."
