Feeling the shouts and curses of the pursuers, Lu Hong really wanted to turn around and kill them, but he dared not. The white-robed archbishop was very likely to be on his heels, a Third Transition Peak expert. He didn't have the slightest confidence in defeating the opponent.
Escape? But to where?
The silver-armored cavalry, due to wearing heavy armor, lacked stamina and slowly fell behind in the chase after Lu Hong. Only Mark, with the extremely fast speed of his light spear, closely followed Lu Hong, leaving markers along the way.
Such a pain in the neck! Lu Hong looked back and didn't spot the figure in white robes. He decided to deal with this Mark first; otherwise, he wouldn't be able to escape the other's pursuit.
He made a sharp stop, the holy sword emitting a piercing cold light, and a blood-red cross savagely slashed at Mark.
"Shatter!" Mark was startled and hurriedly urged his light spear, trying to shatter Lu Hong's attack.
