Desperation...
It was already a desperate situation...
When Wu Qi crashed into the soft soil of Luofu Mountain, the thought flashed through his mind.
——If I don't fight with all my might, I will die...
He flailed his limbs, breaking through the dirt, regained his breathing, and shouted, "Senior Brother Fan! Old Xiao! Lu Longcheng! Are you still alive? Is anyone still alive? Bai Liu! What about you?"
Fortunately, he soon received replies.
"Thanks for your concern..."
"Can't die just yet..."
"I'm pretty tough..."
Everyone crawled out from the soil. They had all been thrown by a fearsome blast wave. As Golden Core Cultivators, they could easily withstand a ten-level gale. However, the blast wave just now was a shockwave. Half of Luofu Mountain's vegetation was sheared off, and large areas of the mountain had landslides. These people were unlucky enough to be buried directly.
However, thanks to that shockwave, their pursuers were also scattered.
