```
After casually slaying Li Ming, Chen Feng embraced Zhou Yahui's slender waist and then began running towards the exit.
The dungeon had already caused an uproar at that moment, because Chen Feng's earlier fight with the Copper Armored Corpse had alarmed the strong ones from the Southwest Witch Sect.
A large group of black-clothed wizards, accompanied by various summoned creatures, swarmed in.
"Scram!"
Chen Feng took the lead, turning into a tank and charging forward at full speed, instantly breaking through the crowd and dashing out.
Despite the countless shadows converging outside the dungeon.
But Chen Feng was so fast that nobody could stop him.
"Miss Zhou, don't be afraid, you're safe with me," Chen Feng said while running and comforting her.
Zhou Yahui shook her head and said, "I'm not afraid, but... Mr. Chen, your two friends, they've been left behind and surrounded..."
"What?"
Chen Feng was stunned upon hearing this and immediately looked back.
