He immediately turned around, leaving behind the words, "Continue to block off the entire dock, no one on the boat is allowed to disembark, and no one from the shore is allowed to board, everything will wait until I return," and sprang up chasing after Yang Ge's retreating figure like a giant grasshopper covering several meters in a single bound.
Meanwhile, just as Yang Ge had crossed over the city walls of Luoyang with his flying sword, he felt several fierce and sinister powerful auras rising up from the city center, blocking his path like towering mountains suspended midair.
Yang Ge halted, looking up at those pressures, he pointed with one finger and counted, "One, two, three, four, five... not a few, huh!"
He chuckled lightly, slowly releasing his own aura, gradually ascending...
In an instant, the wind rose, and clouds surged, two intense airflows violently collided in midair!
