Wu Long watched Hua Ziyan, Shen Min and Wei Lan press the Senior Grand Elder he pointed out from the start as their target, relentlessly pursuing him in a sequence of attacks and not giving a moment to catch his breath.
'Oh, they got him'
He thought some time later as he saw the man falter slightly as he retreated under Hua Ziyan's fists, as a chakram he deflected hid another one from his view that left a deep gash on his leg. In the next moment a current of Spiritual Qi crushed into him as it pinned him down and broke his protective Spiritual Qi while the Spiritual Qi Fists continued to rain down on him.
