Lei Ting gazed at Ye Luo with the fierce intensity of a tiger, took a step that spanned over a dozen meters, and swung his sword down at Ye Luo. The latter's body flickered again, and he too swung his sword, only to be shaken back repeatedly by the force of the other's blow.
"Quick, leave." At this moment, Tian Zhong's attention turned toward Han Youwei and he hurriedly spoke. Realizing the situation, Han Youwei gripped the package tightly and prepared to flee the area with Tian Zhong.
However, just then, a sudden chill descended upon the two of them, penetrating to the core and making their bodies involuntarily shiver. The figure of Leng Ruobing appeared before them.
Seeing Leng Ruobing, Tian Zhong's pupils constricted, his eyes shifted quickly, and he flung Han Youwei, who was beside him, out forcefully while a handgun appeared in his hands. He pulled the trigger repeatedly at Han Youwei.