"Don't worry about us, hurry and run!" The Grand Elder, lying on the ground covered in blood, shouted to Shangguan Nishang and the others.
The Second Elder said nothing and tried to get up using his arms, but his injuries were too severe; no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't lift himself off the ground.
The robed elder snorted coldly, "Run?"
"Can you still run now?"
"Then I'll spare you two for the moment, and let you see whether they can escape or not!"
As he finished speaking, "Bang!" a figure crashed in front of him.
"Xiaoliu?" He glanced down, his face changed.
This person was one of his seven subordinates, a Peak Soldier King, and a young talent he favored. But now his chest was caved in, appearing as if struck by a punch, his heart turned to a bloody mush.
Given this degree, it was natural he couldn't be more dead.
Immediately, he was furious, how could this happen, did the Zhao family and Zhu family send those two Innate Powerhouses here?
