"He actually... ran away?!"
Fang Han stood with his sword in hand, watching Yin Huang's rapidly retreating back. A flash of astonishment crossed his eyes. He had originally thought that after Yin Huang's explosive outburst, he would launch a frantic, relentless assault. He never expected Yin Huang to be so decisive. Seeing that the situation was unfavorable, Yin Huang managed to suppress his seething rage and murderous intent, choosing to flee without hesitation.
Fang Han's feet shifted slightly, but he immediately stopped, frowning. Pursue him? Yin Huang's strength was clear. His physical body was formidable, and his life-preserving abilities were extremely strong. Although he appeared to be retreating right now, it was definitely not a rout; he still had the strength to fight. Even though Fang Han had relied on his Body Technique and Swordsmanship to maneuver and gain a slight upper hand, forcing him to stay or even killing him would be incredibly difficult.
