In that instant, Shen Song and his companion completely lost the will to fight.
Even when they had surrounded him with superior numbers, they were no match. What hope did they have now that only two of them remained?
In that moment, the thought of retreat bloomed in their minds.
Even if their opponent had the Thousand-Mile Soul Lock ability, that was a problem for later. They first had to survive the present to even have the right to worry about such things.
"Into the crowd! Grab a hostage!"
Shen Song barked in a low voice.
Many of Yunhai Province's social elites were here. If they could grab one or two key figures as hostages and use the crowd to escape, they might be able to make their opponent hesitate, forcing the Donghua Army to hold back.
It was their only chance of survival.
WHOOSH! WHOOSH!
The two of them shot toward the clustered crowd, instantly causing mass panic.
