บท 1640: Nowhere to Flee

"Run, run, run!"

Having more than ten broken bones and skin all burned, every move Dao Feng made would trigger these injuries as he was filled with excruciating pain. The pain was so hard to bear that he was grimacing in pain as his entire body convulsed. However, he still kept on running. He knew that if he didn't find a way to escape, he was going to die today.

"Elder Hong, save me!"

He saw someone running ahead to the left as he looked and identified that person, yelling out loud. That King-Ranked formidable martial artist looked back once and then saw the lumbering mummy as he gritted his teeth, ignored Dao Feng, and continued running.

Plop!