"Stop right there!"
"Stop, I said!"
"Where do you think you're running to!"
...
Chasing shouts came from behind; it was the disciples of the Yin Yang Sect closing in.
Gao Fei's expression darkened. Before he was injured, he could have easily wiped out the disciples of the Yin Yang Sect with a mere flick of his finger, but now... His injuries were too severe, and he had almost lost the ability to fight back...
A phrase suddenly flashed through Gao Fei's mind: A tiger, when brought low to the plains, falls prey to dogs!
As the disciples of the Yin Yang Sect got closer, a surge of anger welled up inside Gao Fei. If the tiger does not show its might, you really think I'm a sick cat, huh! Even if it means I can't leave bed for months, I'll slaughter you all today!
Having said that, Gao Fei halted his steps, looked up to the heavens, eyes sparking with intensity, and began to execute the secret technique that could enhance his strength.
