Ren Feng and Sima Nan rushed forward with a few others.
"There's a team coming up ahead!"
Ren Feng eyed a Centurion ahead, leading about twenty people swiftly toward them. These twenty soldiers weren't much of a problem, but the Centurion's aura was clearly much stronger.
"There are also people coming from both sides!" Long Su's breathing was a bit rapid.
"There's more from behind." Mu Han's expression turned grim.
Ren Feng took a deep breath, "Ignore the ones up ahead, just deal with the soldiers on both sides. Our speed has alarmed these soldiers and the Centurion. If we don't kill them, more soldiers will encircle us later. Take them out!"
In the next moment, Ren Feng pulled out a wine jug, took a swig, and his body's aura instantly surged and broke through!
Whoosh!
Ren Feng's figure flickered, and in the next instant, he was already in front of the Centurion and the group of soldiers. The Heaven-Slaying Sword buzzed in mid-air, then shot toward the soldiers!
