"He ran?"
"He really ran?"
"How did Chu Mo escape?"
"Quick, catch him!"
"We can't let him escape!"
"Stop right there!"
Despite being terrified by Chu Mo's attack, the crowd mustered their courage when they saw him flee. They couldn't help but roar loudly in anger.
If they let Chu Mo escape just like that, they might as well prepare to face death.
Thousands of people chased a teenager, suffered losses, and still let him escape. This would surely become the world's biggest laughing stock if word got out.
Chu Mo was not a fool. To stay, was to wait for death. Why wouldn't he run?
So, not only did Chu Mo run, but he also ran faster than he had when he left Yanhuang City!
Although with every step, sharp pain radiated from his wounds. It felt as if his entire body was being torn apart.
But Chu Mo gritted his teeth, bent over, activated his signature move Phantom Wind Step with all his might, and sprinted wildly through the night.
