"How can this be!"
Ling Bing and Ling Huo's faces turned as ugly as they could get. Six Senior Half-Saints working together actually couldn't kill Ling Chen, and instead two of them were counter-killed by him, while Ling Chen, from beginning to end, was completely unharmed, not even panting once.
It was as if the six of them weren't Senior Half-Saints at all, but just six ordinary Top Sky Apex Strong.
The two exchanged a glance, and the next moment, Ling Huo gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "As long as the green hills remain, there'll always be firewood to burn. We pull back for now and settle accounts with this brat another day!"
"Go!"
Ling Bing also nodded, then immediately spun around and shot away at full speed, fleeing together with Ling Huo.
"Want to run?"
