Lin Fan parried away the pointed ice shard that Jian Xin shot at him.
He decided not to engage Jian Xin.
He was done and it was time for them to leave.
If he killed Jian Xin on the spot, the Sword Saint would certainly go crazy and there would be no end to it.
The Hulu Tribe soldiers were also reorganizing and would be able to charge towards them soon.
"Stop! I know where that Lin Fan is!" Lin Fan shouted as he leaped away from Jian Xin.
Jian Xin pointed his sword and shouted at him, "You think I would believe you again!"
Lin Fan frowned and he gave Ho Ming a glance.
Ho Ming nodded and was ready to leave.
"I'm telling the truth; Lin Fan is right behind you now." Lin Fan gasped and pointed behind Jian Xin.
"You liar!" Jian Xin took a glance behind and when he turned his head back again, Lin Fan and Ho Ming had leaped far away from him.
"Master, time to go!" Lin Fan shouted as he got further away.
