Tie Yun's eyes showed a flash of struggle. He looked up at the girl, and a trace of guilt flickered in his eyes before quickly being extinguished.
He nodded and said, "Senior Brother is right, preserving oneself is the most important thing."
With that said, he picked up Li Fuyuan's belt, took Zhao Baixun, and the three of them quickly fled the battlefield.
Baili An watched coldly as the three left, thinking to himself, this small town is already sealed off by the pig demon, even if you escape, where can you go?
He no longer watched this ridiculous scene.
The Quansheng Sword in his hand moved, and a cold Sword Qi slashed forth, directly cutting apart the demonized ferocious beast that even Tie Yun couldn't shake.
If Zhao Baixun and the others hadn't gone far and saw this scene, they would certainly be astonished.
Another sword strike followed, almost one layer upon another, responding seamlessly.
