Boom!
Qing Gai's corpse fell to the ground, and Fei Tianhong and Gang Yue fled without a word, their speed faster than rabid dogs chasing beloved food.
In fact, they had been planning their escape all along, especially since Mike's Twice-Cooked Pork was fighting one against two, clearly overwhelmed, allowing them to flee calmly.
From the moment Divine Land shattered Baiheng City, the two Ninth Grade fighters knew the fate of Jing Niao City was sealed.
Of course, they didn't escape too far and were still watching the war in Divine Land from a distance.
"Consider yourselves lucky for fleeing quickly, or else today I'd roast you together with some black pepper, tomatoes, and cheese."
Mike's Twice-Cooked Pork cursed in anger from where he stood.
Of course, it was merely an angry curse; he couldn't even catch up to them, let alone kill them.
Fei Tianhong was too cunning.
Gang Yue belonged to the Steel Bone Race, making it extremely difficult to kill him.
