Lu Yingying stood still with a slightly pale face, holding her saber, watching Yan Song and his group taking Xia Yue away, gradually disappearing from sight. She had no courage to swing her blade forward.
"The gap is too big!..." Lu Yingying gritted her teeth.
With her current state, if it were just this old man with a yellow face, there might still be a sliver of chance.
But now, besides this old man, there were three other Silver Stage individuals, including one at the Silver High Stage. She was no match for them!
Seeing Ma Huaxiong turning around, Lu Yingying immediately pulled herself together.
No, she had to escape first, then find someone to rescue Xia Yue; otherwise, she would die here too!
Everyone else around had already left. If she were to escape, now was the best time!
With this thought, Lu Yingying immediately turned around, transforming into a blue phantom, and fled quickly.
"Trying to escape?"
