Young master Qian Yin could tell that Lu Ming's combat strength had already reached the level of a seven-tribulation quasi-immortal.
If he was at his peak, he would naturally have no fear.
However, he had yet to recover from his serious injuries. He was definitely not Lu Ming's match. If they fought, he would most likely die.
Therefore, young master Qian Yin made the decision in an instant to escape alone.
"Don't even think about escaping."
QiuQiu had been staring at the center of the field the whole time. Although the position he was guarding was not in the same direction as young master thousand Yin's escape, it was not too far away. As soon as he saw young master thousand Yin escape, he immediately turned into a sword light. In a flash, he appeared not far away from young master thousand Yin and slashed down with his sword.
