Run!
I have to run, right now!
Chen Sheng's power couldn't be measured by common sense!
That absolute combat strength, which crushed others of the same rank, extinguished any thought of resistance he might have had!
Elder Liu now only regretted not realizing how terrifying this man was sooner. He hated that he hadn't paid any price necessary to have the Young Master or other, stronger elders handle this personally.
"Trying to run now? Isn't it a little too late!"
Chen Sheng snorted coldly. A faint golden light flickered around him. Although his Blood Slaughter Floating Light Body hadn't reached Minor Achievement, empowered by the Nine Nether Yin Fiend, his speed was still astonishingly fast.
Ten zhang, eight zhang, five zhang...
Sensing the terrifying aura rapidly approaching from behind like a maggot gnawing at his bones, Elder Liu's soul nearly fled his body. He pushed his Body Technique to its absolute limit while screaming in a panic-stricken voice:
