Luo Mengfei also explained, "We agreed beforehand. Whoever gets held back has to cover the rear themselves."
The group fell silent and continued on their way. In truth, they all knew that if Zhang Xunyi hadn't stalled Jiao Yu for a bit, they might not have escaped.
But if they went back now, the enraged Jiao Yu would definitely beat them to a pulp.
The sun sank in the west, its lingering light as red as blood.
Due to their limited Qi Blood and explosive power, the Second-Realm prodigies were almost all still on the Yellow Sand River half an hour later. They hadn't gotten far before the first wave of surprise attacks from the combat vehicles wiped out the vast majority of the Martial Artists.
Amidst the sand-filled sky, one could occasionally see all sorts of discarded blades and polearms. The prodigies had discovered that their prized weapons were no different from fire pokers when faced with super-powered weapons.
