"Retreat!"
Seeing the highly anticipated Yuyi Immortal smacked into oblivion, Huang Feihu felt a chill crawl over his scalp and hastily ordered a retreat, sounding the gong to signal the withdrawal.
Mo Liqing and the others took a deep look at Yu Yuan on the city ramparts, then hurriedly mounted their steeds and dispersed.
Yu Yuan did not stop them.
To him, Mo Liqing and the rest were mere underlings, moreover from the Jie Sect, and they only encountered each other on the battlefield due to differing beliefs.
Thus, compared to summarily executing them, he preferred the idea of subduing them for his own use.
Even if it required more effort now, if he could win over the Mo Family Four Generals and others, he wouldn't need to personally see to every matter when the time came to campaign against Great Shang and Great Zhou.
However, the Mo Family Four Generals were unaware of his intentions.
At this moment, they were scattered in search of Yuyi Immortal's whereabouts.