"Third Brother!"
Someone wailed with bloodshot eyes in mid-air, and then twelve figures simultaneously descended from the sky.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
Twelve flying swords unceremoniously pierced into the ground, encircling Han Yu.
A figure stepped forward first, hair and beard all white, face lined with wrinkles. He was Second Qin of the Qin family, a blood brother to Third Qin. His complexion pale, he rushed over to embrace Third Qin, shouting hoarsely, "Third Brother!"
The remaining eleven gazed at Han Yu with murderous intent.
"Nine Half-Step Divine Gaze Realm, three Divine Gaze Realm!"
Glass quickly relayed in his mind.
Run!
Without a second thought, Han Yu planted his foot hard, leaped high into the air, soaring ten meters up and several dozen meters forward. Upon landing, he dared not pause, bolting forward with hastened strides.
Nine Half-Step Divine Gaze, three Divine Gaze Realm, it turned out this wasn't just a small group but rather the entire old guard.
