As Yang Fei charged towards him, Wang Wenqian made a run for it.
Yang Fei wanted to kill him, so he had been vigilantly watching Yang Fei, prepared to flee for his life at any moment.
However, the gap between the two was not slight; below the Innate Realm, all are ants, and this saying was not at all an exaggeration for the strong within the Innate Realm.
During his peak, Yang Fei's combat strength far surpassed that of the Innate Realm, and although now he only possessed sixty percent of his peak capabilities, he could still exchange a few blows with an Innate Realm strongman without losing.
Killing Wang Wenqian, who was at the Energy Transformation Realm Sixth Rank, was even easier.
He pounced, like an eagle seizing a chick, swooping down from the sky and suddenly reaching out from behind to grab Wang Wenqian's neck.
Wang Wenqian, sensing the sharp whooshing behind him, swiftly turned and slashed with his sword, attempting to stall for a moment.
"Snap!"
