Feng Cheng finished speaking and was about to rush forward. Even if he had to self-destruct his Golden Core, he wanted to buy Zhou and the others a chance to escape.
"Wait, look over there—"
Hu Xuantang glanced over unintentionally, but then he seemed to see something unbelievable and hurriedly shouted out loud.
Feng Cheng stopped in his tracks and turned around full of confusion, his eyes widening instantly.
Outside the city, Yan Xiaohu wiped the blood from his mouth, enduring the pain from his injuries. He hurriedly helped Lu Yaoyao up and shielded her behind him.
He stared vigilantly at Li Hanshan ahead, prepared to fend off any attacks.
Li Hanshan, holding a large black halberd, was about to step forward and finish off the two. But at that moment, his pupils contracted sharply, and his eyes filled with disbelief.
