"Do you really think you can save them!"
Watching the uncle and nephew as one fled and the other fought, Xia Hong almost felt as if he had become the villain instead. But it was only an illusion; he had no intention of letting either of them escape. Turning swiftly, he pursued Chu Renjie.
Even at his peak, Chu Xuan Kong was no match for Xia Hong, let alone now when his arms were crippled and his strength had diminished by fifty or sixty percent. Despite his desperate efforts, his speed wasn't even close to Xia Hong's level.
As for Chu Renjie, there was no question—his strength was only 7 jun, worse than the recently deceased Chu Qingshan. Even though his reactions were quick and he ran swiftly, Xia Hong closed the distance instantly and was upon his back.
