The moment Qi Qianyang struck and sent Heros flying, Xu Chan fled without hesitation.
Qi Qianyang watched Xu Chan's retreating figure. He stared for a moment, but as if he'd figured something out—or perhaps simply didn't care—he didn't give chase.
Besides…
He turned his face to the side. Far in the distance, two figures appeared in his line of sight. As they zipped through the air, they looked like two bolts of flashing lightning, accompanied by a thunderous roar. The two of them were rapidly closing in on him from the left and right.
His gaze swept quickly from side to side. Seeing the faint glow flickering on the newcomers' flowing arm-fins, he involuntarily narrowed his eyes.
