"Escaped?"
Wu Yong was stunned.
The azure Heavenly Curtain opened, with countless droplets of rain falling.
Song Ci, who had previously withstood the barrage alone, had simply... chosen to flee?
Qi Lv hadn't expected this either. He silently lifted his sniper rifle's butt and slowly stood up amidst the downpour. After the Purple Silver Bullets went astray, he was well aware that this confrontation was anything but easy and even prepared for the worst case scenario.
In a battle between Transcendents, the sacrifice needed to bridge the gap in strength with sheer numbers was enormous.
Considering the ghostly movements Crow had just displayed... if it came to close combat, almost no one could match him. To think of how many brothers who had come to the river bank tonight would die to take down this number one warrior of Beitang.
"He's not willing to confront the 'Heavenly Curtain', that's why he's running... We can't let him get away just like this!"
