On the distant sea, a ferocious aura was approaching at an astonishing speed.
The aura was frigid and sharp, carrying with it a sky-blotting killing intent.
The Second King stationed there had returned ahead of schedule.
Moreover, judging from the aura, this wasn't an ordinary Second King, but an expert of at least level forty-eight.
Xu Wuyi's eyes narrowed. Just as he was about to move, three figures blocked his path.
Tie Zhan, holding his warhammer, grinned. "Kid, fall back. Leave this to us."
Lu Wenquan pushed up his glasses and formed hand seals. Twelve interference nodes lit up simultaneously, constructing a translucent Energy Barrier above the sea.
Han Mo's longsword left its sheath, its blade glinting with a cold light. "Go."
Xu Wuyi didn't hesitate. He turned and retreated.
Using Quicksand Step at full power, his figure transformed into a streak of dark gold light, hurtling toward the shuttle.
