But if Bian Yixia recovered most of her Gang Qi and could protect herself, the situation would be completely different.
"We're not running?"
Bian Yixia had thought that after temporarily suppressing the Qi forces within her, Zou Feng would immediately flee with her.
But from the look on Zou Feng's face, it seemed he actually intended to fight Yuwen Boxi—not just to determine a victor, but to settle things with life and death.
"Calm down. That old bastard has helpers fifty li away. They'll be here soon..."
Before Bian Yixia could finish, Zou Feng waved a hand dismissively without turning around. "There's plenty of time!"
With that, he cracked his neck and knuckles, his fists making a series of CRUNCHING sounds as he slowly walked toward the approaching Yuwen Boxi.
Zou Feng's actions took Yuwen Boxi by surprise.
'He's not trying to run? He's actually going to fight me?!'
Yuwen Boxi suddenly broke into a grin.
