Qin Feiyang was enraged, pushing his speed to its absolute limit. However, even with the perfect combat art, Phantom Step, Mo Wushen was a War Ancestor and significantly faster. Qin Feiyang simply couldn't catch up.
But am I supposed to just stand by and watch Mo Wushen murder Ren Wushuang and the others? he thought. I don't care about the others. But Ren Wushuang... she matters.
"Senior Brother Qin, save us!"
"I don't want to die yet!"
At the same time, seeing Mo Wushen, who resembled a crazed, demonic god, Wu Yan and the others were panic-stricken, continuously calling out to Qin Feiyang for help. Dong Zhengyang, meanwhile, was thoroughly entangled by Yan Tianfeng, unable to break free.
