Seeing that Feng Wu had suddenly disappeared, Bao Shengjie's eyes widened in shock as he called out, "Brother Feng Wu!"
Leaving Hua Yuyu and the others behind, Feng Wu rushed toward the sounds of combat. As the sounds of combat grew louder, the bloody scent in the air thickened.
Not far ahead, Feng Xiyan had nearly wiped out all remaining enemies.
With only three masked men left, one of them realized that none of them would survive today. Seeing the other two nod in silent agreement, he retrieved something from the small leather pouch at his waist.
Seeing this, Feng Xiyan immediately sensed danger. Kicking off the ground, he withdrew several paces, creating distance between him and the masked men.
Gritting his teeth, the masked man shouted, "Feng Xiyan! Hand your life over!"
With that, he threw the object toward Feng Xiyan and Bai Hanyun.
Seeing the incoming black ball, Feng Xiyan channeled his internal energy to his black sword and slashed at the black ball.
