Step by step, the White Leopard advanced towards everyone, but Miao Yunfeng and his comrades' courage and strength were steadily draining away.
"Brother Yun Feng, should we run?" Looking at the White Leopard wrapped in a Killing Aura, a Miao youth couldn't help but tremble as he spoke.
"Run?" Miao Yunfeng took a deep breath, "Its speed is far superior to ours. If we run now, there is only death awaiting us! If we fight for our lives now, we still have a slim chance of survival!"
Thereafter, Miao Yunfeng looked at his companions and calmly said, "Pick up your weapons; we are the brave Miao people, not cowards!"
With Miao Yunfeng's encouragement, everyone clenched their weapons tightly, but the pressure from the White Leopard was immense. Many of his comrades' faces turned pale.