Xiang Mo transformed into a three-foot tall War Body. Although his strength wasn't at its peak due to severe injuries, he was not to be underestimated. His entire body turned into a streak of light and shot into the distant desolate ancient forest, unyieldingly smashing through any obstacle in his path.
Xiao Chen stood where he was as Xiang Mo fled, making no move to intercept him with his spear. The escape had been expected and he had never intended to keep Xiang Mo around.
After all, Xiao Chen was still one realm lower than Xiang Mo. He was capable of battling those stronger than him, but there was a limit. He didn't have the sufficient background or power yet. Perhaps when he had mastered the Purple-gold Martial secret method from Duanmu City, he would have a significant base, but that time was not now.
