BOOM!
A purple mist shot out from the skies in the form of concentric waves, rapidly expanding and beginning to engulf the surroundings.
"Not good, let's run away quickly! This guy is too strong!" Xi Muyao shouted hurriedly in a panic as the wave of the attack rushed closer and closer to him.
The situation was beyond perplexing — not to mention the fact that they could only hear the person's voice without seeing his figure.
Staying behind would only result in a one-sided massacre, a complete waste of life.
Xiao Ming and Zhou Mei responded to the escape call, instantly casting protective light shields over themselves to guard against the possibility of being struck by the approaching purple mist.
BAM!
Yet, despite their frantic attempt to escape, to the one in pursuit, it probably appeared as though they weren't even moving.
