Run, just run.
Jin Poshan glared angrily at Cui Xiaofei, and using telekinesis, he soared into the sky, swiftly heading toward the distance. Just as he thought he could escape, a streak of sword radiance appeared, slicing through the heavens and earth, leaving Jin Poshan stunned on the spot.
Just now, he had the feeling that if he continued to flee, the sword radiance would surely cut him in two.
Boom!
A rumbling sound came from afar.
Immediately after, a figure descended from the sky with a bang, landing with such force that the ground cracked, forming a deep crater of fissures.
"Don't run, come down."
The dust settled, and Lin Fan, carrying Frostmourne, appeared in everyone's sight. He spoke softly, waving his hand at Jin Poshan still in the air.
Finding Jin Poshan was the most fortunate thing for him.
He could no longer escape.
This is what he meant when he said it was useless for anyone to come.
