Ling Han and Helian Tianyun ran. As long as they survived, there'd be a time in the future when they fought back, or else all would be for naught.
They might not look old right now, but they'd both lived one life already. Would they still let emotions sway their decisions?
That would be stupid!
"You want to run?" Ao Jian immediately began his pursuit. Only he was qualified to chase, because the others—even the imperial family—would be suppressed by Helian Tianyun's dragon's might, chasing for nothing.
He was a genius of immortal realm's dragon race, with the blood of True Dragon flowing in his veins, and currently already had Shattering Void nineteen stars of battle prowess, being only one star away from the extreme battle prowess.
Thus, he was extremely conceited.
"Stop!" Ao Jian constantly used spells and controlled the stream to ram it towards Ling Han and Helian Tianyun.