Far away, the condition of the fleeing old man and young girl grew worse, as they seemed unable to shake off their pursuers. Eventually, they stopped running.
"Do you really want to kill us all?"
The old man asked the pursuers resentfully.
"We are of the same race, and even related by blood. You have already betrayed our ancestors. Why won't you give us a chance to live?"
"Enough of your nonsense. According to the chief's order, as long as you two are alive, you will definitely try to destroy our plan. You must be killed!"
The six pursuers showed no mercy, drawing their blades and slashing out dazzling flashes of light.
The old man protected the young girl behind him, and with a forward slash of his own blade, the light was even more dazzling than the six pursuers, but unfortunately, one versus many was not in his favor.