"Haha, it seems your companion is unreliable."
"Stay here."
Being tossed aside alone, Old Hu's face showed a crazed expression, and he roared:
"Since you're giving me no way to live, let's die together!"
As the explosion rumbled from behind, Lin Chang'an, who had escaped in advance, had a peculiar expression on his face.
He had confidence that Old Hu could hold them off, after all, Old Hu still had a Talisman Treasure.
"This place is extremely dangerous, we must make it quick. Otherwise, if more Tribulation Cultivators come, it will be troublesome."
Under Lin Chang'an's serious gaze, he directly locked onto a small reef island ahead.
This is it!
...
"Where are you running to?"
"Kid, keep running, once I catch you, you're in for a world of pain!"
Fleeing in panic under the pursuit of five Tribulation Cultivators, Old Hu was in a sorry state.
However, the eyes of the five Tribulation Cultivators behind him only showed greed.
