章節 107: Who is It? (2)

Just one Yang Xiaoyun alone had beaten them miserably, and the mortal weapon inside was truly fearsome. Just by looking at his kicks, if they landed on their bodies, none of them would survive.

Chasing after him would probably be courting death.

Moreover, since Zuo Qiuyang had already escaped, what reason did they have to risk their lives?

While pondering this, the sound of footsteps approached in the blink of an eye.

The middle-aged man in the lead was wearing a pair of black gloves stained with fresh blood that had not been wiped away.

Iron Palm Tie Xiangying!

He glanced around and waved his hand gently, "Capture him!"

The people behind him immediately flew out. These guards did not have the will to fight to begin with. Now, they threw their weapons to the ground to avoid unnecessary casualties.

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The passageway was initially deep, but after taking a few steps, they reached the exit.